we ride feat. r. kelly nore and jay-z
Cam'ron Lyrics


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[R.]
Uh huh hey I remember when I back in the days
When I ain't hot shit
But now that I got shit
Niggas want to keep up shit
But it's all good watch me do this shit

[Cam'Rom]
Yo yo yo yo ay yo from my town to Chitown
R. Kelly got some thugs to make you lock down
Voice cry hot sounds tied down cop twisters
Shop lifters with Benini schemes

Smoke greenie green candyman up in cabrini green
Some cats I know like to splurge on they wrists
But my man karate man cut the nerves out his fist
But yo, throw your hands up why'all it's just love in here

It ain't shit but a thug affair
I'm at the bar spendin' thug money
Cop so much huh, they say I love money carats like bugs bunny
So lets slide you got the right thong

Dju don't know, I'm all night long
The DJ playing all the right songs
To the BM, REM's are Muy bien
It's R. Kelly, killer Cam'

Baby girl, can you dig now
Next time we see him yo, we laying Mr. Biggs down

[Chorus]
To all my players and my thugs
To all my honeys in the club
To all the hoods that show me love
We ride, we ride
(From Chitown to LA)
To all my ballers lockin' ice, getting a room for the night
Taking first class flights, we ride, we ride
(From Chitown to LA)

[Noreaga]
Yo, I used to be in Chitown and collect panties
When I make cabrini green you know I hit Sammy's
Thugged out yo, all my people givin' eye jammies
Now them shorties say I'm cute, when they can't stand me

R. Kelly yo, I'm right from the belly, you know the soul
Everything that we spit on is platinum gold
But now it's for the love, for all the players and the thugs
Yo, it's a party goin' on, meet me right at the club

We got some chickens in the living room getting it on
And they ain't leaving 'till six in the morning
Thugged out, my people gettin' head while we on and
Tear the club up every time we performin'

Gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place
Because this shorty right here, lookin' good in my face
Ay yo, it's so deep I told shorty just last week
Uh huh, it's like, you remind me of my jeep

[Chorus]

[Vegas Cats]
Only ballers be allowed up in here
Money makers got my thug niggas watchin' my rear for player haters
Eighteen and I'm livin' a dream, go figure

How a nigga that's younger than you, ice bigger
Don't sweat that, stick to rap nigga, try that
Call my nigga R. Kell if you need a hit, black
And when you get it, make it known baby, who did it

It'll make your fans hit the stores and go get it
Now, here come a bitter sweet note for the fellas
Left out the club with her friend, now she jealous
Mad 'cause she can't ride in the LS

Yeah, she kinda mad but a baller could care less
While you sleep, sleep, sleep
I'm inna Benz going beep, beep, beep
Got your girl sayin' "Yo, who he?"
So let's ride to Rockland's party, uh huh

[Jay-Z]
Check, Ghetto pro' federal
Jay-Z shake the dice, let 'em go
Bet a load I tear down every show
Better know cheddar crowed like the front babe row

Says R., Jay why'all, all I need is four bars
I'm hotter than a lotta men
Switch up cars like Rodman's hair color, then hit your broad
I'm borderline too much for the mortal mind

Every time you ought to rewind, find there's more to find
Now pop that cork, then pour the wine
Represent New York to Chitown, like what
Floss mine, like of course my, what

Never cross my family, can we all get along? Hell no
I'm tryin' to tell why'all who dat is that rule that biz
Not your baby daddy but Jay-Z, true that is
Better school that kid on who's shoes that is
Or who I be nigga, V.I.P Jigga

[Chorus]

[R.]
Let's get together and make this loot
(Trackmasters, Rockland)
Make this loot
(Untertainment)

Come on players
(Thugged out)
Come on players




(And we out like that)
Rock-a-fella ya'll

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Cam'Ron's song "We Ride" featuring R. Kelly, Nore, and Jay-Z are about celebrating the lavish lifestyles of the artists and their fellow players, thugs, and honeys in the club. The song has verses from multiple rappers, each boasting about their wealth and success. R. Kelly sings the chorus, reflecting on his rise from humble beginnings to being able to ride from Chitown to LA with his fellow ballers, thugs, and honeys. Jay-Z adds his own verse at the end, bragging about his success and reminding everyone who rules the rap world. The song is essentially about living the high life and enjoying the fruits of one's labor.


Line by Line Meaning

Uh huh hey I remember when I back in the days
I reminisce about the past, when I had no success


When I ain't hot shit
When I wasn't popular or successful


But now that I got shit
But now that I have achieved success


Niggas want to keep up shit
People want to create drama and compete with me


But it's all good watch me do this shit
But I'm unfazed, watch me continue to succeed


Yo yo yo yo ay yo from my town to Chitown
From my hometown to Chicago


R. Kelly got some thugs to make you lock down
R. Kelly has some tough guys who can intimidate others


Voice cry hot sounds tied down cop twisters
Their voices cry out with intense and powerful sounds, attracting attention


Shop lifters with Benini schemes
They engage in stealing from stores using well-planned methods


Smoke greenie green candyman up in cabrini green
We smoke marijuana while being in the Cabrini-Green housing project


Some cats I know like to splurge on they wrists
Some people I know like to spend extravagantly on their jewelry


But my man karate man cut the nerves out his fist
But my friend who practices karate has damaged his hand nerves


But yo, throw your hands up why'all it's just love in here
But everyone, raise your hands in celebration, there's only love in this place


It ain't shit but a thug affair
It's nothing but a gathering of tough individuals


I'm at the bar spendin' thug money
I'm at the bar spending money earned from illegal activities


Cop so much huh, they say I love money carats like bugs bunny
I buy so many expensive things, people compare me to the cartoon character Bugs Bunny


So lets slide you got the right thong
So let's move smoothly, you're wearing the right underwear


Dju don't know, I'm all night long
You don't know, I can last all night


The DJ playing all the right songs
The DJ is playing the perfect selection of songs


To the BM, REM's are Muy bien
To the beautiful women, rapid eye movements (REM) while dreaming are excellent


It's R. Kelly, killer Cam'
It's R. Kelly and Cam'Ron, who both have a strong presence


Baby girl, can you dig now
Baby girl, do you understand now?


Next time we see him yo, we laying Mr. Biggs down
Next time we encounter him, we're going to defeat Mr. Biggs


To all my players and my thugs
To all my skilled individuals and my tough guys


To all my honeys in the club
To all my attractive women in the club


To all the hoods that show me love
To all the neighborhoods that support and appreciate me


We ride, we ride
We continue to move forward, we ride through life


To all my ballers lockin' ice, getting a room for the night
To all my wealthy individuals wearing expensive jewelry, booking hotel rooms for the night


Taking first class flights, we ride, we ride
Flying in luxury with first-class flights, we ride through life


Yo, I used to be in Chitown and collect panties
I used to be in Chicago and collect women's underwear


When I make cabrini green you know I hit Sammy's
When I visit Cabrini-Green, a housing project, I go to Sammy's


Thugged out yo, all my people givin' eye jammies
Acting tough, all my friends are giving intimidating looks


Now them shorties say I'm cute, when they can't stand me
Now, girls who used to dislike me claim I'm attractive


R. Kelly yo, I'm right from the belly, you know the soul
R. Kelly, I'm from the heart and soul of the city


Everything that we spit on is platinum gold
Everything we create is of the highest quality and valuable


But now it's for the love, for all the players and the thugs
But now, we create music for the love of it and for all the skilled individuals and tough guys


Yo, it's a party goin' on, meet me right at the club
There's a lively event happening, come meet me at the club


We got some chickens in the living room getting it on
There are some women engaging in sexual activities in the living room


And they ain't leaving 'till six in the morning
And they won't leave until six o'clock in the morning


Thugged out, my people gettin' head while we on and
Acting tough, my friends are receiving oral pleasure while we're present


Tear the club up every time we performin'
We cause chaos and excitement everytime we perform at the club


Gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place
Carrying a gun on your waist, but please don't shoot people here


Because this shorty right here, lookin' good in my face
Because this attractive girl right here is catching my attention


Ay yo, it's so deep I told shorty just last week
It's so meaningful, I told this girl just last week


Uh huh, it's like, you remind me of my jeep
You remind me of my car


Only ballers be allowed up in here
Only wealthy individuals are permitted here


Money makers got my thug niggas watchin' my rear for player haters
My gangster friends, who are money makers, are watching out for people who envy me


Eighteen and I'm livin' a dream, go figure
At the age of eighteen, I'm living a dream, it's hard to believe


How a nigga that's younger than you, ice bigger
How can a younger person like me have more expensive jewelry than you?


Don't sweat that, stick to rap nigga, try that
Don't worry about that, focus on rapping, try to do that


Call my nigga R. Kell if you need a hit, black
Contact my friend R. Kelly if you need a hit song


And when you get it, make it known baby, who did it
And when you achieve success, make sure people know who was responsible


It'll make your fans hit the stores and go get it
It will encourage your fans to go to the stores and purchase it


Now, here come a bitter sweet note for the fellas
Now, here comes a conflicting message for the guys


Left out the club with her friend, now she jealous
Left the club with one of her friends, now she feels jealous


Mad 'cause she can't ride in the LS
Angry because she can't ride in the luxury car (Lexus LS)


Yeah, she kinda mad but a baller could care less
Yeah, she might be angry but a wealthy person wouldn't care


While you sleep, sleep, sleep
While you're sleeping, I'm wide awake


I'm inna Benz going beep, beep, beep
I'm in a Mercedes-Benz, the horn goes beep, beep, beep


Got your girl sayin' "Yo, who he?"
Got your girl saying, "Who is he?"


So let's ride to Rockland's party, uh huh
So let's go to Rockland's party, yes


Check, Ghetto pro' federal
Check, I am an accomplished and respected figure from the ghetto


Jay-Z shake the dice, let 'em go
Jay-Z takes a risk and rolls the dice, let them go


Bet a load I tear down every show
I bet a significant amount of money that I will deliver an outstanding performance at every show


Better know cheddar crowed like the front babe row
You better understand that I have a crowd of wealthy supporters like the front row of a concert


Says R., Jay why'all, all I need is four bars
R. Kelly says, Jay-Z and all of you, all I need is four lines of lyrics


I'm hotter than a lotta men
I'm more popular and successful than many men


Switch up cars like Rodman's hair color, then hit your broad
I change cars frequently, similar to Dennis Rodman changing his hair color, then I pursue your woman


I'm borderline too much for the mortal mind
I am on the verge of being too much for ordinary people to comprehend


Every time you ought to rewind, find there's more to find
Every time you should rewind my songs, you'll discover there's more to discover


Now pop that cork, then pour the wine
Now open that bottle of wine, then pour it


Represent New York to Chitown, like what
I represent New York all the way to Chicago, you know?


Floss mine, like of course my, what
Showing off my success and wealth, it's expected, you know?


Never cross my family, can we all get along? Hell no
Never harm my family, can we all peacefully coexist? Absolutely not


I'm tryin' to tell why'all who dat is that rule that biz
I'm trying to inform all of you who is in charge of this industry


Not your baby daddy but Jay-Z, true that is
I may not be your child's father, but I'm Jay-Z, that's the truth


Better school that kid on who's shoes that is
Better educate that child about the person who owns those shoes


Or who I be nigga, V.I.P Jigga
Or who I am, my name is Jigga, I'm a VIP


Let's get together and make this loot
Let's come together and make a lot of money


Come on players
Come on skilled individuals


Rock-a-fella ya'll
Representing Roc-A-Fella, all of you




Lyrics Β© Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: MARK ROONEY, ANDRE YOUNG, SAMUEL BARNES, JEAN OLIVIER, JOANI SLEDGE, HARRY CASEY, R HAMILTON, RAYMOND TURNER, CORDOZAR BROADUS, MARK ADAMS, STEVE ARRINGTON, DANIEL WEBSTER, RICHARD FINCH, STEVE WASHINGTON, V SANTIAGO, C GILES, R KELLY

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@MrMillo-ng9ht

Jay-Z killed it, crazy verse. Nore was pretty good also. This album was and is still great

@ollyhollins4319

Jay killed it as usual... I had this double disc album and played this joint non stop 25 years ago

@lashellebonds6118

As Always R. Kelly Be Making These Hit 🎡 🎢 🎡 🎢 🎡 🎢 🎡 I Don't Give 2 Fuckes What People Think Or Say About Him I'm Still Gonna Rock His Music Remember God Is A Forgiving God

@oliverhollins613

Damn we old! Seemed like only yesterday! Now we in our 40s damn! Where the time go

@olijadu

amazing song. it deserved a video . People slept on this song when it came out because it was hidden within Rkellys classic album. But it has been one of my favorite sings from when it got released. And Jay's verse is just ridiculous, one of his best in a song people slept on

@bbradley703

I remember listening to this as a kid ! Love old school music makes me feel like I’m home

@jaywad8876

Me too! I had this double CD twice as I can remember!!

@jenniferwilliams7463

This is definitely a song you would want to play driving on the highway with the sunroof wide open, oh yeah!!!

@joestill2199

Exactly!!!

@jenniferwilliams7463

Joe Still you know it!

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