Ride on
Kurupt & Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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May the funk be with you, as we toast to the boogie

We should ride out, (smoking that doja)
Roll up, til we all come down (we gettin' over)
Til its over, we gettin' over
Til we all come down (smoking that doja, we gettin' over)
We should ride out (ride, ride)
Roll up (lets roll, roll)
Til we all come down (we gettin' over, over on top of ya)
Its over, we gettin' over
Til we all come down (smoking on that doja, we gettin' over)

Like what my nigga, I don't give a fuck bout nothing my nigga
You talking bout, without a doubt
In an' out, running out, with an half an ounce
I'm ready for you baby
Come and meet me buy me a candy drippin' old school 80 chevy
Ready, gotti, the biz setter said his name was betty, boom
She lost it when I went into the room
I scene'd, too much of a gangster scene
Then I hit her with the gangsta lean
Doing it the way it supposed to be
We should ride
Doing it the way it supposed to be

We should ride out, (smoking that doja)
Roll up, til we all come down (we gettin' over)
Til its over, we gettin' over
Til we all come down (smoking that doja, we gettin' over)
We should ride out (ride, ride)
Roll up (lets roll, roll)
Til we all come down (we gettin' over, over on top of ya)
Its over, we gettin' over
Til we all come down (smoking on that doja, we gettin' over)

Skip the long, rip the bone slow
Hoppin' and hoppin' in the boo 6'4
Rolling with a bad one, [?]
Behind the ten, president
My residents at your expense, are you a sharp
A new fish or a new jumbo shrimp
Pulling the case ain't no chasin' me, or replacin' me, no lacin' me
I hold up the whole broom, they can see
And the kush is the reason we dank it g'
And spanky beat, in my sack
Where doctor [?] put us right back on fact
Now we can smoke to that, I spoke to cat flat
Bout the other shit connected
Uncle jim's army and we back here protected
The funk bang, never be the same, burning up kush

We should ride out, (smoking that doja)
Roll up, til we all come down (we gettin' over)
Til its over, we gettin' over
Til we all come down (smoking that doja, we gettin' over)
We should ride out (ride, ride)
Roll up (lets roll, roll)
Til we all come down (we gettin' over, over on top of ya)




Its over, we gettin' over
Til we all come down (smoking on that doja, we gettin' over)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Kurupt and Snoop Dogg's "Ride On" are all about smoking weed and riding around with friends. The opening line, "May the funk be with you," pays homage to the funk music that inspired many rap songs, including this one. The chorus encourages listeners to ride out (meaning to go out and drive around), smoke weed and enjoy the feeling until they all come down. The verses talk about hanging out with friends, picking up girls ("come and meet me buy me a candy drippin' old school 80 chevy"), and smoking weed with Uncle Jim's army (presumably a group of Kurupt and Snoop Dogg's friends).


Overall, the song's lyrics are all about having a good time with friends and getting lost in the feeling of smoking weed and driving around. It's a fun and upbeat track that celebrates this aspect of rap culture.


Line by Line Meaning

May the funk be with you, as we toast to the boogie
Let's enjoy the music and good times together, with a toast to funk and boogie.


We should ride out, (smoking that doja)
Let's go for a ride and smoke marijuana.


Roll up, til we all come down (we gettin' over)
Let's continue smoking until we're all relaxed and feeling good.


Til its over, we gettin' over
Until we're done smoking, we'll keep getting higher and more relaxed.


Til we all come down (smoking that doja, we gettin' over)
We'll keep smoking and getting more relaxed until everyone is fully chilled out.


We should ride out (ride, ride)
Let's keep going for a ride together.


Roll up (lets roll, roll)
Let's roll another joint and keep the good times going.


Til we all come down (we gettin' over, over on top of ya)
We'll keep smoking and relaxing on top of each other until we're all fully chilled out.


Its over, we gettin' over
The smoking session may be over, but we're still in a state of relaxation.


Skip the long, rip the bone slow
Don't waste time, just smoke the joint slowly and enjoy it.


Hoppin' and hoppin' in the boo 6'4
Riding around in a 1964 Buick Electra 225 lowrider car.


Rolling with a bad one, [?]
Hanging out with an attractive woman.


Behind the ten, president
Driving behind the Presidente supermarket.


My residents at your expense, are you a sharp
I live well and you can't keep up, are you smart?


A new fish or a new jumbo shrimp
Are you a new guy, or a big deal?


Pulling the case ain't no chasin' me, or replacin' me, no lacin' me
I won't be caught by the police, or easily replaced or killed by rivals.


I hold up the whole broom, they can see
I control the whole neighborhood, everyone knows it.


And the kush is the reason we dank it g'
We smoke marijuana (kush) because it makes us feel good.


And spanky beat, in my sack
I'm carrying a bag of marijuana (spanky weed).


Where doctor [?] put us right back on fact
My doctor prescribes marijuana to me when I need to relax.


Now we can smoke to that, I spoke to cat flat
Let's celebrate and smoke some more, I talked to my friend about it.


Bout the other shit connected
We talked about other drug-related business (selling, buying, etc.).


Uncle jim's army and we back here protected
I have a group (Uncle Jim's army) to protect me and ensure my safety.


The funk bang, never be the same, burning up kush
The music and good times will always be memorable and enjoyable, as we continue smoking marijuana.




Lyrics Β© DistroKid, DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CALVIN BROADUS, DAMON RIDDICK, R BROWN

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Comments from YouTube:

ray rudis

Say what you want about snoop this goes harder than a lot of these new songs and kurupt killed it and quik killed it with that banging ass beat!

Robert Perez

I agree my boy the music now a days can't even compete with this "UNFUCKWITHABLE WESTCOAST MASTERPIECE"

Kevin Simmons

back when Snoop was straight up unapologetically gangsta

Larry Saytee

mad lyrical too (very artistic)!

free thinking

Still listening Still lit

TraceOneInfinite2thaDome

Novel period in Snoop's career he was stranded on Death Row and just before he signed with Master P--still capable of making bangers!

Michael Baskerville II

β€œI might chest rock ya/ I ain’t afraid to blast / I might rock a fella (Roc-A-Fella) like Damon Dash, grip the heater and slap yo ass, cock it back, automatic clap yo ass!” - Kurupt πŸ”₯

Because I’m me

When producers had their own sound.

Job. Jordan

Quik

Calvester Marks

Still my all time snoop dogg track.

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