Let's Ride
Ja Rule Lyrics


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[Chorus]
Where my bitches that would freak wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
How many my niggas that would row wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
Where my bitches that would lie for me (cum' on let's Ride)
How many niggas that would die for me, die for me, die for me

Where the fuck my thugs at ready or not nigga ain't no turnin' back
Where the fuck my hoes at who I pimp hard when they want to get to a tap
But you know you can do that that love I'm just hear to fuck you know that love
Want you want baby roll it or what while you think about
Twist me a douche you holdin' me up how many bitches want to ride wit me
Or cum true wit the top down like
Where my bitches at hop in make it fast don't slow me down
Where the fuck my killers at end of the light
Weight now pop a gun wit them now
Where the fuck them clowns at kickin' the dough for the pussy by the hour
Where the them hoers at get your dough mama
I'm ride till the end of the baby this life gonna drive me crazy
Been getting high lately wonderin' where the lord gonna take me
Where the fuck my gangsters at coo never sweat under the gun
Where the fuck my Mistress at at cock back ready to pop something
Since you niggas all about frontin let's how and when you want
Ya don't want my thugs to get up on it
Leave it alone 'cause we bought our liquor, now

[Chorus: x2]

Bitch niggas better smarten up
Before I bring out the toast and touch you up
Fuckin' wit Ja you know you got a lot of luck
But nowadays you ain't gettin' out as much
What the fuck is up baby boy you scared or what
I Swiss nothin' but the hot shit
So I hear you want to pop shit you don't know who you
Fuckin' wit let me show how life's a Bitch
I went through drug money hustlin' every day to get a taste
Through gun or blood money Killin' niggas back then for a small face
Got in the hot money wish yours was mine in every case
Now it's cream money spelt the raw and if more get chased
Holla out my niggas be the word of mouth
My bitches bang head like the dirty south nigga bounce
Row my niggas ride my bitches if you ain't heard nigga ride out wit us
Where the fuck all my murderers hit up wit the heat nigga just because
Got the whole world wonderin' what the motive was, let's ride

[Chorus]

(The Lord is callin' me) recently but ain't got time to speak
(Lord what you want from me) hope it ain't my time for the glen to reap
(niggas be killin' me) turn around look them mud eye gun 'em down
(That's how I hit 'em and) cool 'em off what the fuck is you hollin' bout
Niggas be run-in wild) paid to strip what ever happened to the sun hit
(Will never calm down) deal wit a lot of niggas get killed for this
(Especially my niggas) rest in peace to my dogs wit love till death
(For When I die niggas)never to hell I've been down wit some of the best yeah nigga





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song "Let's Ride" by Ja Rule features a bold and aggressive tone throughout the lyrics. The chorus repeats the lines "Where my bitches that would freak with me, how many my niggas that would row with me, where my bitches that would lie for me, how many niggas that would die for me, die for me, die for me." These lyrics set the tone for the rest of the song, where Ja Rule talks about his life as a hustler, drug dealer, and gangster. He talks about how he has been getting high lately and he is wondering where the lord is going to take him. He also mentions that he has gone through drug money hustling every day to get a taste, and he has been killing niggas back then for a small face.


The song's message is clear: Ja Rule is not someone to be messed with, and anyone who tries to cross or betray him will face severe consequences. The lyrics are written in a bold and confident tone, with Ja Rule communicating his message directly and without hesitation. The chorus is particularly catchy, with the repetition of the lines creating a memorable and distinct hook. Overall, "Let's Ride" is a song that is aimed at those who are confident, bold, and unapologetic.


Line by Line Meaning

Where my bitches that would freak wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
Looking for girls who are willing to be adventurous with me


How many my niggas that would row wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
Asking how many of his close male friends would stand by him


Where my bitches that would lie for me (cum' on let's Ride)
Asking for loyal girls who would protect him and cover for him


How many niggas that would die for me, die for me, die for me
Asking for loyal male friends who would sacrifice themselves for him


Where the fuck my thugs at ready or not nigga ain't no turnin' back
Looking for his tough and daring friends who are not afraid of anything


Where the fuck my hoes at who I pimp hard when they want to get to a tap
Looking for his female companions who he can control and make money from


But you know you can do that that love I'm just hear to fuck you know that love
Telling the girls he is not looking for love, but just casual sex


Want you want baby roll it or what while you think about
Asking the girl if she wants to smoke marijuana while she thinks about his proposition


Twist me a douche you holdin' me up how many bitches want to ride wit me
Asking the girl to roll a cigar and join him on a ride


Or cum true wit the top down like
Asking the girl to ride with the roof down


Where my bitches at hop in make it fast don't slow me down
Telling the girls to quickly hop in and not delay their journey


Where the fuck my killers at end of the light
Looking for his dangerous acquaintances at the end of the street


Weight now pop a gun wit them now
Asking his killer friends to show their guns in preparation for danger


Where the fuck them clowns at kickin' the dough for the pussy by the hour
Looking for the men who pay for sex regularly


Where the them hoers at get your dough mama
Encouraging the prostitutes to make money


I'm ride till the end of the baby this life gonna drive me crazy
Promising to keep going until the end despite the risks


Been getting high lately wonderin' where the lord gonna take me
Feeling lost and wondering about his fate


Where the fuck my gangsters at coo never sweat under the gun
Looking for his gangster friends who keep calm under pressure


Where the fuck my Mistress at at cock back ready to pop something
Looking for his female friend with a gun ready to shoot


Since you niggas all about frontin let's how and when you want
Challenging those who are pretending to show their true intentions


Ya don't want my thugs to get up on it Leave it alone 'cause we bought our liquor, now
Warning others to stay away from him and his tough friends as they have already consumed alcohol and might act recklessly


Bitch niggas better smarten up Before I bring out the toast and touch you up
Warning others to be careful not to cross him


Fuckin' wit Ja you know you got a lot of luck But nowadays you ain't gettin' out as much
People should be grateful for previously getting away with wronging him as now they won't


What the fuck is up baby boy you scared or what I Swiss nothin' but the hot shit
Challenging someone who is afraid and showing that he is always in control


So I hear you want to pop shit you don't know who you Fuckin' wit let me show how life's a Bitch
Challenging someone who is trying to provoke him, reminding them that the outcome will not be in their favor


I went through drug money hustlin' every day to get a taste
Describing his past struggles of drug dealing and the need for money


Through gun or blood money Killin' niggas back then for a small face
Describing how he had to kill others to make money


Got in the hot money wish yours was mine in every case
Describing his success in making more money, and comparing it to others who are not as fortunate as him


Now it's cream money spelt the raw and if more get chased
Revealing his current success in making more money and expressing that he will chase after even more


Holla out my niggas be the word of mouth
Praising his male friends who speak about him positively


My bitches bang head like the dirty south nigga bounce
Praising his female friends for their energetic dancing


Row my niggas ride my bitches if you ain't heard nigga ride out wit us
Inviting his friends (both male and female) to ride with him


Where the fuck all my murderers hit up wit the heat nigga just because
Asking his killer friends to carry their weapons wherever they go, just in case


Got the whole world wonderin' what the motive was, let's ride
Expressing that others don't understand him, but he will continue to ride with his tough friends


(The Lord is callin' me) recently but ain't got time to speak
Suggesting he might be reflecting on his actions and faith, but does not have time to talk about it


(Lord what you want from me) hope it ain't my time for the glen to reap
Reflecting on his possible death and hoping he still has time to live


(niggas be killin' me) turn around look them mud eye gun 'em down
Feeling frustrated with those who wrong him and wanting to take revenge


(That's how I hit 'em and) cool 'em off what the fuck is you hollin' bout
Suggesting that he can handle dangerous people and wants someone to stop complaining


(Niggas be run-in wild) paid to strip what ever happened to the sun hit
Expressing disappointment in how strip clubs have evolved from being fun places to now being paid for illegal activities


(Will never calm down) deal wit a lot of niggas get killed for this
Describing the stressful lifestyle he has, as he has to deal with many dangerous people who want to harm him


(Especially my niggas) rest in peace to my dogs wit love till death
Remembering his deceased friends with love


(For When I die niggas)never to hell I've been down wit some of the best yeah nigga
Expressing that when he dies, he has no fear of going to hell as he had a life with the best friends possible




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Written by: ATKINS, LORENZO, MAYS

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