Deuce Eclipse - Ride Off in the Sunset lyrics

Chorus Ride off in the sunset No, we're not done yet More to accomplish Ultraviolet skies over in the horizon Ultraviolet skies over in the horizon Verse 1 Race through the dotted lines Blocking the sunshine Using a sun visor Eyes on the coastline Won't hit the side rail No skidding in the gravel Keep off the median And watch a speed you can travel Slow by the big rigs Oversize loads With my eyes on The Highway Patrol Penalty for littering And intentionally belittling The Earth and our need to keep Our clean by recycling Chorus Ride off in the sunset No, we're not done yet More to accomplish Ultraviolet skies over in the horizon Ultraviolet skies over in the horizon Verse 2 [?] got you lit like a [?] [?] but still spits like a [?] I'm seeing red and I can hear the crowd "Olé!" SF to NY, there's no change to hold me Raised in my culture where the G-O-D movement Looking at the sunset, it ain't even begun yet Worldwide area, we blow like a trumpet Verse 3 I'm the caterpillar k**er, raw spitter moving slow Feeling my flows, I'm going with it, cop a blow Lock and load on the low in the van with my folks Worldwide in the tow for sure, staying low My ambitions as a rider, pouring out my pa**ions Blast, living fast, bring the weed on crash Got a flask full of cash, yo we stuck in the dash Thank the Lord for protection, watching over my a** Chorus Ride off in the sunset No, we're not done yet More to accomplish Ultraviolet skies over in the horizon Ultraviolet skies over in the horizon Verse 4 *click click* Giddy up, Cali hitting your city up I'm oblivious to ridiculous attempts to undermine what's bigging up L.A., the bay, CA all day wine pimp n***a What I think of nuts like you should have been done given up But you don't know when to quit, and that's why you don't benefit And all you exports and transplants have been to dick I extort many tricks like you, the Judge, Jury And Executioner Zion I, Deuce Eclipse and Haiku But get it right fool, I'm in my snorps emcees is weak [?] East murderous herds wars Kurdish warlords of hip hop word up You all tuck in your tail before I pull your f**ing skirt up Verse 5 Yeah, we top notch coming in with the flock Now I'mma do you while the party people watch Yeah the beat knock the crack is in a black jack We in a fed black, you better respect that Western Pacifica, the brotherhood is in the building Inter-building, first up the Kingdom Sound boy drown boy deep in the pool of the thoughts I don't know what in the hell kind of fool you thought I was, you was a duz far away from the fuzz Aceyalone just get down because Throwing up the dub, one love