Del The Funky Homosapien - The Ride lyrics

[Verse 1: Del the Funky h*mosapien] DZL you know it, my rhyme style is coded Underground they wonder how I get away unnoticed Slicker than a candle oil, victims have no vantage point Quicker than a phantom boy, victory I can't avoid To conquer DZL you need lots of people Cause the shots are lethal and you not gonna creep up Try to get at me, I'm already on the hunt Proactive, more action, yeah give em what they want The fireworks, watch how they perspire first Think that I'm a sitting duck? Nah, I'm a final first You're laughing at people's misery then you're crying worse When you're lying in dirt, your momma crying in church I'm driving the hearse, flying in reverse Like the Grim Reaper and believe me it get deeper Like the crip keeper, the host of the big feature Til you pigs and leeches see you're living facetious Ten percent started then I finish it Targets get diminished in a matter of minutes when Citizens get involved, yeah they fixing to do their job Anybody that come through the hall shoot em through the balls Leave em terrified, paralyzed, on the ground Funny from disposition now they wanna find common ground The time is now before we jump off Tragedy can make the petty situations dumb small [Hook: Wrekonize](x2) Ain't nobody making it out alive Born alone, die alone, that's the ride Ain't nobody making it out alive We've been here now way past the time [Verse 2: Wrekonize] I've broken bread over the toaster Soaked in red hoping for closure Oh the ledge is getting closer I'm coasting and coping for gold And I'm over the hedge betting boulder With this head on my shoulders I've been bred British soldier My clock's almost over Under the moon and the seasons They change for no reason I just wish I got freeze em And hold some more Per Diem If you please my maze was made to keep you from the cheese And bring these bandwagon bragging tattered maggots to their knees Checkmating homie's faces, the game they play is faceless Bar-codes and bracelets, Locking us up in the basement Here's the scheme, they make you fear the final f**ing scene But I don't need no kicker Nolan flick to wake me from this dream Give me a Trojan horse, rolling up and bang upon the pearly gates A Magnum of the JD, a snub nose .38 I'll just watch the clock drop on these dirty states Finally I'm at the crossroads and nail upon the burning stakes [Hook: Wrekonize](x2) Ain't nobody making it out alive Born alone, die alone, that's the ride Ain't nobody making it out alive We've been here now way past the time [Verse 3: Bernz] Skip the Kool-aid, pa** it on Watch em chug it down like some f**ing hogs Atomic bombs, falling on my lawn I'll raise hell and go to heaven like I promised mom Like a junkyard dog trying to right some wrongs Like I jumped this clip with no shoe-straps on I really, yes I really jumped off Before a single zombie bit me, sank their teeth in my arms Til their meds run dry, I swan dive on hard drives Give em poisonous lines until their cancer subsides I got these Vice City blues, cause of Vice City blues But I know what to do, I need to make more itches brew Gyspsy voodoo place-mats, terror cards read their lifespans They panic and frantically look for an escape hatch But ain't no cash back, the whole thing's ba** act You might as well enjoy because it can't last