Somethin' To Ride To (Fonky Expedition)

Im just ridin' slidin' lets take a little trip

CMG and K and first to make a grip

Comin' from straight from out the old so you know that

We got the funky track thats phat

But anyway its my time so let me introduce

Special one first up from the gangsta crew

Known as CCD with a title and a rep

Its quite apparent

Servin' funky shit to keep you motherfuckers starin'

Pump it up mack shit for your ears

Kick it loud and clear

Making hoes dissappear

Hittin' doughnuts in a tre' sideways to the

Next light triple sold thangs and my shits tight

Five beat mobbin through in the town

Duce tone gangsta flake with the top down

Damn this shits hittin hard in the trunk

Got me three wheel switchin' on them bitches on the next block

Headed straight to the top

And as long as my skills pay the bills

I'm a never stop

Kickin that shit you love

Pass the dank and the drank for the Bitch to buzz

Its a ghetto thang so bring the ghetto swang

Hookin' niggas they came when I do my thing

Five real g's mobbin' on a mission

Check it, its the funky expidition that we call

Something to ride to

[Chorus x8]

Expidition, funky expidition

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Come and catch a thrill

With the super skill

Rhyme flowin' daughter the tack

With the neck to keep your speakers blowin

Ridin with a gat in my lap and the finger on a zap

Looking for some niggas in a cadillac

Yeah we on point rollin a point

Special wanna CMG

Blazin up a joint

Keepin a steady pace in a car race

Sidin on a strip with a grip and an 8th in my glove case

Never leavin a trace

Believing the 50's blind

Cause I fucking conscious of these streets of mine

Rollin lit with the tin shed shallow

And ill be back around the block for niggas to drop tomorrow

From east Oak to the B town looking for a freak now