Come With Me
Riton Bad Boy Chiller Crew Lyrics
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You and me, 'cause that's what it's for
Show me now what is it we got to be doing
And the music in the house is so
Yo, let me tell ya about daylight robberies
Raiding properties, kids in poverty
Messed up morally, crooks and wannabes
Look at it cold, cold world, I'm stuck in it
Same guy cookin' it, same guy pushin' it
Boys don't stop 'til the boys on top
YJ's watch got the streets on lock
Yo, Clive, where you at, man? I'm boxed in
Big, on my back but I lost it
Come quick time, I'm here near Londis
Ok, gimme two minutes, no long ting
Jumped in his whip then we chipped
Quick time, bro, let's dip straight out of the bits
Duck the police, man, I'm bustin' it
Tell 'em, "Look for me", goin' nuts with it (tonight)
Come with me to the dance floor
You and me, 'cause that's what it's for (toni-)
Show me now what is it we got to be doing
And the music in the house is so
Yo, let me tell ya about daylight robberies
Raiding properties, kids in poverty
Messed up morally, crooks and wannabes
If we're gonna do it, then we do stuff properly
Look at it cold, cold world, I'm stuck in it
Same guy cookin' it, same guy pushin' it
Boys don't stop 'til the boys on top
YJ's watch got the streets on lock
No tatties that I see
Used to wear Nike and Y-3
Now it's Prada, Balenciaga
Big sawn off with bad boy charva
Am about, am about ask these lot
These MC's can't keep up
Big GK from the Bradford way
No tatties 'round here, no time for games (tonight)
Kens with acres, black Bentayga's
Nike Air trainers, boys get paper
Sold out shows, tryna shut down stages
Plantin' pot 'til the police try raid us
Police can't catch us, divs get laughed at
Pull up in a fast Jag, matte black
Bbcc, not a brother like us
Drugs, sex, drinkin' and a bit of violence
Come with me to the dance floor
You and me, 'cause that's what it's for (toni-)
Show me now what is it we got to be doing
And the music in the house is so (tonight)
Big pump action, whip no traction
Big gold chains and hilltop mansions
I ain't gonna stop 'til I got the lot
'Til I cop the drop, then I drop the top
Right now when you're messin' with the best of
Big VD, your West Brom Lescott
Little MC's get stepped on
Pull up for the next store, watch how the S5 takes off
Music in the house is-
And the music in the house is-
And the music in the house is-
And the music in the house is-
And the music in the house is-
And the music in the house is-
And the music in the house is-
And the music-
Come with me (tonight)
Take me away
Take me away
Come with me
The song "Come With Me" by Riton Bad Boy Chiller Crew is an upbeat and energetic track that combines elements of dance, hip-hop, and electronic music. The lyrics of the song tell a story of young people living in poverty who turn to crime, but who are determined to succeed and live the high life. The lyrics speak of the struggles of day-to-day life and of the dangers and risks associated with criminal behavior.
The chorus of the song is an invitation to the dance floor, where the music is loud and the party is in full swing. The verses tell of the darker side of life, with references to drug dealing, robberies, and the risks of criminal behavior. However, the message of the song is one of perseverance and determination, with a focus on the rewards of hard work and success.
The use of slang and colloquial language throughout the lyrics gives them a sense of authenticity and immediacy. The repetition of the line "And the music in the house is so" throughout the song reinforces the idea that music is a unifying force that brings people together and makes everything feel possible.
Overall, "Come With Me" is a high-energy and infectious song that speaks to the experiences and dreams of young people, with a message that is both cautionary and aspirational.
Line by Line Meaning
Come with me to the dance floor
Join me on the dance floor
You and me, 'cause that's what it's for
We are here to dance together
Show me now what is it we got to be doing
Tell me the dance steps we need to follow
And the music in the house is so
The beats in the house are so amazing
Yo, let me tell ya about daylight robberies
Let me inform you about daytime thefts
Raiding properties, kids in poverty
Stealing from poor people's homes
Messed up morally, crooks and wannabes
Morally corrupted criminals and those that aspire to be.
If we're gonna do it, then we do stuff properly
If we're going to steal, we do it perfectly
Look at it cold, cold world, I'm stuck in it
It's a harsh world and I'm trapped in it
Same guy cookin' it, same guy pushin' it
The same person cooking the drugs is the one selling it
Boys don't stop 'til the boys on top
We won't stop until we become the best
YJ's watch got the streets on lock
YJ has control over the streets
Yo, Clive, where you at, man? I'm boxed in
Clive, where are you? I'm surrounded
Big, on my back but I lost it
I used to have it all, but now I've lost it
Come quick time, I'm here near Londis
Come quick, I'm near Londis
Ok, gimme two minutes, no long ting
Give me two minutes, no delays
Jumped in his whip then we chipped
We got into his car and drove off
Quick time, bro, let's dip straight out of the bits
Let's quickly leave this place
Duck the police, man, I'm bustin' it
Avoid the police, I'm moving fast
Tell 'em, "Look for me", goin' nuts with it (tonight)
Tell them to search for me, I'm crazy tonight
No tatties that I see
I don't see any potatoes
Used to wear Nike and Y-3
I used to wear Nike and Y-3 brand clothes
Now it's Prada, Balenciaga
I wear designer brands like Prada, Balenciaga
Big sawn off with bad boy charva
I have a big weapon and I'm a tough guy
Am about, am about ask these lot
I'm here to inquire about something
These MC's can't keep up
These rappers can't match my skills
Big GK from the Bradford way
I'm a big rapper from Bradford
Kens with acres, black Bentayga's
Rich people with vast lands and black Bentayga cars
Nike Air trainers, boys get paper
Boys make a lot of money by selling Nike Air trainers
Sold out shows, tryna shut down stages
We have so many shows and we are trying to be the best
Plantin' pot 'til the police try raid us
Growing marijuana until the police raids us
Police can't catch us, divs get laughed at
Police can't arrest us because we are too smart, and those who try to stop us are helpless
Pull up in a fast Jag, matte black
Arrive in a fast, black matte-finished Jaguar car
Bbcc, not a brother like us
We are unique and different from BBC
Drugs, sex, drinkin' and a bit of violence
Our lifestyle consists of taking drugs, having sex, drinking alcohol and some violence
Big pump action, whip no traction
Big gun, car with no grip on the road
Big gold chains and hilltop mansions
Owning expensive gold chains and big houses on hills
I ain't gonna stop 'til I got the lot
I won't stop until I have everything I want
'Til I cop the drop, then I drop the top
Until I buy the convertible car and lower the top
Right now when you're messin' with the best of
Currently, you are dealing with the best of
Big VD, your West Brom Lescott
Big VD is as great as West Brom's Lescott
Little MC's get stepped on
Small rappers get crushed by us
Pull up for the next store, watch how the S5 takes off
We'll arrive at the next shop, and you'll see how fast our Audi S5 car goes
And the music in the house is-
The beats in the house are-
And the music in the house is-
The beats in the house are-
And the music in the house is-
The beats in the house are-
And the music in the house is-
The beats in the house are-
And the music in the house is-
The beats in the house are-
And the music in the house is-
The beats in the house are-
And the music in the house is-
The beats in the house are-
And the music-
And the beats are
Come with me (tonight)
Join me now (tonight)
Take me away
Let's go somewhere else
Take me away
Let's go somewhere else
Come with me
Join me
Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Anthony James Srock, Bridgett Achia Grace, Gareth John Kelly, Henry Oliver Smithson, Jeff Mills, Kane Welsh, Narada Michael Walden, Samuel Paul Robinson
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@Splashboy3
1:00 holy shit that triple key smash, SO clean.
unbelievably underrated
@tonymccarthy5624
This deserves way more recognition πβοΈ
@flammindice
Loving that 70s disco beat, funky yo
@FriendsAtParty
You guys rock it! Cheers from France
@R44MIUKDRIVAZ
These People Have Changed From Pablo Now look at them Mixing 1990's Tunes I'm Glad
@oliverashworth3429
Canβt help but smile listening to this
@thedjmj.
THIS IS LIT!!!
@CroatianPantera
Let us gooooo
@khabebomallie9467
The video makes this song better! Deserves more credit both song and video
@danegarside1157
This is lit