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Dr. Jekyll, Mr. Hyde I drink, I smoke, I fuck My kind we fight in the club I mix up that vodka with that chronic and I feel that love I dream, I work, I bleed I say things that I dont really mean Im not into jail bait but my girlfriends only 17 Can I hit that, can I rip that, can I lick that, can I get that from behind Im murderin and stabbin so much vag I wanna pull vagiside Im livin a life of sin No I dont have any friends Now the rain is commin and Im runnin from myself again I feel this darkness commin over me Its taking over me Now you can rest in pieces By the time the sun goes down Now nigga you can rest in peices *Chorus Lets Ride! Yeah everybody gon' die Fuck the world, nigga, aint nobody gettin out alive Lets ride motherfucker We all gon' die We already dead, aint nobody gettin out Letras de cancionesI paint a picture that perfect so you can see what Im sayin I state it perfectly clearly so that you know I aint playin Cuz I dont give a fuck about you or that shit that you sayin Because you caught up in the matrix You blind, you sleepin homey I dream, I work, I bleed, I I say things that I dont really mean But mostly when I drink too much and Im smokin too much kush and Im under too much pressure I think I think too much I cant find my piece of mind I feel like Im losin touch I feel this darkness coming over me I cant take it I cant escape all this hatin Its my turn, Im retaliatin now By the time the sun goes down I know you feel me nigga You feel me nigga *Chorus So throw yo guns up playa And raise em up high Its the revolution You know we cant be denied Its the P.E. homey We born to ride It the motherfuckin gang and we down for life Lets Ride! All day, all night Lets Ride! Yeah dead or alive Lets Ride! Everybody gon' die Fuck the world nigga aint nobody gettin out No I wont stop, I just rock And I battle yo whole clique You a homo, you a trick Silly faggot ass bitch I expose that dirty bitch for the ho that she is Make her cry, make a fast switch Then come out intense Im a rock, Im a roll Im a shock, to your soul When I flow, niggas know Im like whoa, come on dog Every note that I wrote up And get your blood to smoke Of that high, I go so high So I dont know when to die Cuz I try to do right And I cant figure out Why I get skitzo and pshyco I go Jekyll to Hyde Its these voices inside Its that darkness above me Makes me turn away from good to bad Then to ugly, thats when Drugs seem so lovely like a way to escape All this ugliness about me How much more can we take Till we break and we take back The world from these fake motherfuckers I hate big brother Now do you think its too late From Letras Mania