笨小笨Let’s Ride (Explicit)歌词由The Game演唱，出自专辑《It’s a Music Match - Rap (Explicit)》，下面是《Let’s Ride (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Let’s Ride (Explicit)歌词完整版
Artist：the game
Songs Title：let＇s ride
Pull the rag off the six-fo＇
Hit the switch show niggas how the sh*t go
The Game is back the Aftermath chain is gone
The D＇s is chrome the frame is black
（So watch it lift up）
Till the motherf**ker bounce and break
And knock both of the screws out the licence plate
Let the games begin
These other rap niggas so far behind they can taste my rims
Sh*t let the chronic burn as the daytons spin
It ain＇t been this much drama since I first heard Eminem
In the club poppin＇ X pills like M & Ms
Call it Dre day we celebratin＇ b**ch bring a friend
Bottles on me tell the waiter to order another round
And put that cheap-a** hypnotic down
（Put your ＇cris up ）
If you feel the same way
Who got ＇em hittin＇ switches NY to LA
（If I could fit the whole hood in the club）
Hop in the low-rider ＇long as it got b**ches in the back
（I turn it into a strip-club）
Call it a lap-dance when the six-fo＇ bounce that a**
（If I could fit the hole world in the club）
Tell the DJ to bang my sh*t the west-coast in this b**ch
（Pop bottles and twist up）
Roll up chronic and hash
In a blunt call it Aftermath
Somebody tell me where the drinks at
Where the b**ches at
You f**king on the first night meet me in the back
I got a pound of chronic and a gang of freaks
Move b**ch Who the f**k you think they came to see
The protg of the D R E
Take a picture with him and you gotta f**k me
Then you gotta f**k Busta can＇t touch Eve
Got sumthin on my waist say you can＇t touch Eve
That＇s - my gangsta b**ch and like Crips and Bloods
I＇m in the club on some gangsta sh*t
（So ni**a twist up）
Light another dub
B**ches get scared when niggas start fighting in the club
Ain＇t nothing but a g-thing baby it＇s a g-thing
Bounce like you got hydraulics in your g-string
I f**k a different b**ch seven days a week
Hit the switch watch it bounce like a Scott Storch beat
（If I could fit the whole hood in the club）
Hop in the low-rider long as it got b**ches in the back
（I turn it into a strip-club）
Call it a lap-dance when the six-fo＇ bounce that a**
（If I could fit the hole world in the club）
Tell the DJ to bang my sh*t the west-coast in this b**ch
（Pop bottles and twist up）
Roll up chronic and hash
In a blunt call it Aftermath
Niggaz thought I wasn＇t coming back
Look at me now
Hoppin＇ out the same Cherry six-fo＇ with the motherf**king top down
I＇m The Game ni**a
Call your b**ch she ain＇t home she with Game ni**a
Remember that Dre
You passed me the torch I lit the chronic with it now the world is my ashtray
Ridin＇ three-wheel motion ＇till the a** scrapes
Turn sunset into a motherf**king drag-race
Now watch it bounce
Hit the switch let it bounce till the police shut the sh*t down
When you hit the club）
Tell ＇em you came with me
（We gonna twist up）
In the V I P
It＇s a new day and if you ever knew Dre
Motherf**ker you would say I was the new Dre
Same Impala different spokes
Same chronic just a different smoke
（If I could fit the whole hood in the club）
Hop in the low-rider long as it got b**ches in the back
（I turn it into a strip-club）
Call it a lap-dance when the six-fo＇ bounce that a**
（If I could fit the hole world in the club）
Tell the DJ to bang my sh*t the west-coast in this b**ch
（Pop bottles and twist up）
Roll up chronic and hash
In a blunt call it Aftermath
