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Slow Ride Lyrics

from Licensed to Ill

"Slow Ride" is track #10 on the album Licensed to Ill. It was written by Horovitz, Adam Keefe / Yauch, Adam Nathaniel / Diamond, Michael Louis / Rubin, Rick / Allen, Sylvester / Brown, Harold Ray I. / Dickerson, Morris Dewayne / Goldstein, Jerry / Jordan, Le Roy L. / Miller, Charles / Oskar, Lee / Scott, Howard E..
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"Slow Ride" is track #10 on the album Licensed to Ill. It was written by Horovitz, Adam Keefe / Yauch, Adam Nathaniel / Diamond, Michael Louis / Rubin, Rick / Allen, Sylvester / Brown, Harold Ray I. / Dickerson, Morris Dewayne / Goldstein, Jerry / Jordan, Le Roy L. / Miller, Charles / Oskar, Lee / Scott, Howard E..
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They got a committee to get me off the block
'Cause I say my rhymes loud and I say 'em nonstop
Because being bad news is what we're all about
We went to White Castle and we got thrown out

I got my boy Mike D, I got the King Ad Rock
I got the Jammy with the ammo inside my sock
I shot homeboy, but the bullet was a dud
So I reached in the miller cooler, grabbed a cool bud

Slow riding, gun hidin' on the go
I fly like an eagle and I drink Old Crow
I'm the king of the classroom, coolin' in the back
My teacher had beef so I gave her a smack

She chased me out of class, she was strapped with a ruler
Went to the bathroom, rolled myself a wooler
With bottle in hand at the microphone stand
Hey yo, homeboy, what you drinkin' man?

I got money, I got juice
I got to the party and I got loose
I got rhythms, I got rhymes
I got the girlies with the Def behinds

I got ill, I got busted
I got dust and I got dusted
I got gold, I got funky
Got the new dance they calls the Brass Monkey

Because I'm hard hittin', always bitten, cool as hell
I got trees on my mirror so my car won't smell
Sittin' around the house, gettin' high watchin' tube
I'm eating Colonel's chicken, drinkin' Heineken brew

I'm a gangster, I'm a prankster, I'm the King of the Ave
I'm hated, confrontated for the juice that I have
All the fine ladies are makin' a fuss
But I can't pay attention, 'cause I'm on that dust

Songwriters
HOROVITZ, ADAM KEEFE / YAUCH, ADAM NATHANIEL / DIAMOND, MICHAEL LOUIS / RUBIN, RICK / ALLEN, SYLVESTER / BROWN, HAROLD RAY I. / DICKERSON, MORRIS DEWAYNE / GOLDSTEIN, JERRY / JORDAN, LE ROY L. / MILLER, CHARLES / OSKAR, LEE / SCOTT, HOWARD E.

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