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Q‐Tip - Street Vibes 7 - Let's Ride
Street Vibes 7
Disc 1
01. Rendezvous
02. Independent Women
03. Stutter
04. You Make Me Sick
05. Country Grammar
06. Shake It Fast
07. B.O.B
08. Invincible
09. Oh No
10. Whoa!
11. Bad Boyz
12. Unleash The Dragon
13. All Good
14. Let's Ride
15. Fire
16. I Wish
17. Smile
18. I Don't Wanna Party Wit U
19. Mamacita
20. I Wish
Disc 2
01. Unpretty
02. Don't Think I'm Not
03. All Hooked Up
04. Why?
05. Mr DJ
06. Shut up... & Forget About It
07. The Ladyboy Is Mine
08. Uprocking Beats
09. Dance With Me
10. Things I've Seen
11. I Sings (feat. BB Jay)
12. Visions
13. Stricly a Vibe Thang
14. Just Be a Man About It
15. Promise
16. By Your Side
17. Gettin' in the Way
18. Space Rider
19. Happiness
20. Touch Me
Brand new truck, butter soft seat
Four point somethin with a low ride somethin
Ain't nothin better than to ride out the hood with it
Who lookin better and damn you lookin good in it
Take a chance with a nigga in a choice ride
Listen to the CDs I play inside
Mos Def, Jay, Prince, and Stevie
Marvin Gaye, Led Zeppelin, and Biggie
And when the evening is over love
Gonna find a nice spot for the rover love
Do things to make the man in the moon blush
My mind race but I tell my waist don't rush
You's a upper echelon piece
So when you find? Then you don't freak
You wanna nibble on a nigga ear
And do all the things that make a nigga wanna get near
Oh I'm a Queens representative
Get wild by any means my incentive is
When we done, I start it up again
And ride round with you cuz you my special friend, uh

Ooh, me and you i think we should ri-i-ide
Come on come on come on come on
Don't worry just done get insi-i-ide
Come on come on come on come on

The second cut, her ride is like art
We get creative in it when we take it out and spin it
The backseat is the canvas we paintin on
Abstract the word we creatin on
The TV's in the back and the dash too
Got miss napkins and bamboo
Don't worry, the tip's past the legal one
Outkast's bangin loud in my eardrum
The way the wheels spin cuttin through the still wind
Outsiders lookin in with the ill grin
Fuel injected brand new inspected
Emissions got tested details perfected
Got the armor all touch empty out the dutch
No tobacco spillin on my rug clutch
Kick off your shoes show off your pedicure
Shake off the blues we all forgettin more
Boy that thing
Stuff that brings ecstasy maybe you blink
A little harder than your average?
Lady tell me this is better than taking a cab
And when you back tell all your girls
You rode around hot-wheelin drinkin?
Vacationin, V up my V8
Just one night we drive and we escape

Ooh, me and you i think we should ri-i-ide
Come on come on come on come on
Don't worry just done get insi-i-ide
Come on come on come on come on

Ooh, me and you i think we should ri-i-ide
Come on come on come on come on
Don't worry just done get insi-i-ide
Come on come on come on come on