Let's Ride
The Game Lyrics


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Pull the rag off the six-fo'
Hit the switch, show niggas how the shit go
The Game is back, the Aftermath chain is gone
The D's is chrome, the frame is black
(So watch it lift up)
Till the motherfucker bounce and break
And knock both of the screws out the licence plate
Let the games begin
These other rap niggas so far behind me, go taste my rims
Shit, let the chronic burn as the Daytons spin
It ain't been this much drama since I first heard Eminem
In the club, poppin' X pills like M & Ms
Call it Dre day, we celebratin', bitch bring a friend
Bottles on me, tell the waiter to order another round
And put that cheap-ass hypnotic down
(Put your 'cris up!)
If you feel the same way
Who got 'em hittin' switches NY to LA

(If I could fit the whole hood in the club)
Hop in the low-rider, long as you got bitches in the back
(I turn it into a strip-club)
Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass
(If I could fit the hole world in the club)
Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the west-coast in this bitch
(Pop bottles and twist up)
Roll up chronic and hash
In a blunt, call it Aftermath

Somebody tell me where the drinks at
Where the bitches at
You fucking on the first night, meet me in the back
I got a pound of chronic, and a gang of freaks
Move bitch! Who the fuck you think they came to see?
The protégé of the D R E
You take a picture with him, and you gotta fuck me
And you gotta fuck Busta, can't touch Eve
Got something in my waist that you can't touch either
That's — my gangsta bitch, and like Crips and Bloods
I'm in the club on some gangsta shit
(So nigga twist up)
Light another dub
Bitches get scared when niggas start fighting in the club
Ain't nothing but a g-thing, baby it's a g-thing
Bounce like you got hydraulics in your g-string
I fuck a different bitch seven days a week
Hit the switch, watch it bounce like a Scott Storch beat

(If I could fit the whole hood in the club)
Hop in the low-rider, long as you got bitches in the back
(I turn it into a strip-club)
Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass
(If I could fit the hole world in the club)
Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the west-coast in this bitch
(Pop bottles and twist up)
Roll up chronic and hash
In a blunt, call it Aftermath

Niggas thought I wasn't coming back, look at me now
Hoppin' out the same Cherry six-fo' with the motherfucking top down
I'm The Game, nigga
Call your bitch, she ain't home, she with Game, nigga
Remember that, Dre
You passed me the torch, I lit the chronic with it, now the world is my ashtray
Ridin' three-wheel motion 'till the ass scrapes
Turn sunset into a motherfucking drag-race
Now watch it bounce
Hit the switch, let it bounce till the police shut the shit down
(When you hit the club)
Tell 'em you came with me
(We gonna twist up)
In the V.I.P
It's a new day, and if you ever knew Dre
Motherfucker, you would say I was the new Dre
Same Impala, different spokes
Same chronic, just a different smoke

(If I could fit the whole hood in the club)
Hop in the low-rider, long as you got bitches in the back
(I turn it into a strip-club)
Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass
(If I could fit the hole world in the club)
Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the west-coast in this bitch
(Pop bottles and twist up)




Roll up chronic and hash
In a blunt, call it Aftermath

Overall Meaning

The Game's song Let's Ride is a celebration of West Coast car culture, recreating the sound and attitude of cruising in a lowrider. The first verse, "Pull the rag off the six-fo'/Hit the switch, show n****s how the shit go" begins with the familiar sound of hydraulics as The Game commands the listener to raise and then lower the car. He goes on to note that he is back on the scene, with a reference to his Aftermath chain being gone, suggesting a break from Dr. Dre's label, but still with Dre's signature sound in the production.


Throughout the song, The Game revels in the feeling of being a West Coast kingpin, with references to classic California brands like Dayton wheels and 40-ounce bottles of malt liquor. He name-drops famous rappers of the time, such as Eminem and Busta Rhymes, positioning himself in the midst of hip-hop royalty. The lyrics also make reference to drugs, alcohol, and sexual conquest, adding to the overall feeling of a wild and dangerous party scene.


Ultimately, Let's Ride is an anthem of excess, braggadocio, and a massive celebration of West Coast rap culture.


Line by Line Meaning

Pull the rag off the six-fo'
Removing the car's roof cover.


Hit the switch, show niggas how the shit go
Activating the hydraulics and demonstrating how they work.


The Game is back, the Aftermath chain is gone
The Game has returned and is no longer affiliated with Aftermath Entertainment.


The D's is chrome, the frame is black
The car's rims are chrome and the frame is black.


(So watch it lift up)
Observing the car rise up on its hydraulics.


Till the motherfucker bounce and break
Bouncing the car until it potentially breaks.


And knock both of the screws out the licence plate
Bouncing the car so hard that it loosens the screws on the license plate.


Let the games begin
Starting the fun and excitement.


These other rap niggas so far behind me, go taste my rims
In comparison to other rappers, The Game is far ahead and dominating.


Shit, let the chronic burn as the Daytons spin
Smoking marijuana while the rims on the car continue to rotate.


It ain't been this much drama since I first heard Eminem
There hasn't been drama like this since the time when The Game first heard about Eminem.


In the club, poppin' X pills like M & Ms
Taking ecstasy pills in the club, like eating M&Ms.


Call it Dre day, we celebratin', bitch bring a friend
Referring to a day to celebrate Dr. Dre and encouraging people to bring friends.


Bottles on me, tell the waiter to order another round
The Game has money, and is instructing the waiter to bring more drinks.


And put that cheap-ass hypnotic down (Put your 'cris up!)
Telling someone to stop drinking cheap drinks and raise the Cristal.


If you feel the same way
If someone agrees with what The Game is saying.


Who got 'em hittin' switches NY to LA
Referring to people who are using hydraulics in their cars from different coasts.


(If I could fit the whole hood in the club)
If it were possible to fit an entire neighborhood in the club.


Hop in the low-rider, long as you got bitches in the back
Getting in a low-rider as long as there are attractive women in the back.


(I turn it into a strip-club)
Transforming the car into a mobile strip club.


Call it a lap-dance, when the six-fo' bounce that ass
Referring to the effect that the car has on a woman's body as a lap-dance.


(If I could fit the hole world in the club)
If it were possible to fit the entire world inside the club.


Tell the DJ to bang my shit, the west-coast in this bitch
Asking the DJ to play The Game's music and represent the West Coast.


(Pop bottles and twist up)
Drinking champagne and smoking weed.


Roll up chronic and hash
Rolling marijuana and hash into a joint.


In a blunt, call it Aftermath
Referring to a type of marijuana produced by Aftermath Entertainment.


Somebody tell me where the drinks at
Asking where the drinks are located in the club.


Where the bitches at
Asking where the women are located in the club.


You fucking on the first night, meet me in the back
If someone is willing to have sex on the first night, The Game wants to meet with them in the back of the club.


I got a pound of chronic, and a gang of freaks
The Game has several pounds of marijuana and many women with him.


Move bitch! Who the fuck you think they came to see?
Asking someone to move because The Game and his crew are the main attraction.


The protégé of the D R E
Referring to himself as Dr. Dre's protégé.


You take a picture with him, and you gotta fuck me
If someone takes a picture with Dr. Dre, they will have to have sex with The Game.


And you gotta fuck Busta, can't touch Eve
Similarly, if someone wants to touch Eve, they won't be able to, and they will have to have sex with Busta Rhymes instead.


Got something in my waist that you can't touch either
The Game has a weapon in his waist that no one should touch.


That's — my gangsta bitch, and like Crips and Bloods
Referring to his girlfriend as his tough, gangsta woman in the same way that Crips and Bloods have their own women known as 'gangsta bitches'.


I'm in the club on some gangsta shit (So nigga twist up)
Acting in a gangsta manner and smoking weed while doing so.


Light another dub
Smoking some more marijuana.


Bitches get scared when niggas start fighting in the club
Women become frightened when men start to fight in the club.


Ain't nothing but a g-thing, baby it's a g-thing
A reference to Dr. Dre's song 'Nuthin' but a 'G' Thang'.


Bounce like you got hydraulics in your g-string
Dancing in a manner that one is bouncing on their hydraulics, but instead the bouncing is being done by the people wearing G-strings.


I fuck a different bitch seven days a week
The Game has sex with a different woman every day of the week.


Hit the switch, watch it bounce like a Scott Storch beat
Bouncing the car with the hydraulics in time with a beat produced by Scott Storch.


Niggas thought I wasn't coming back, look at me now
Revealing that people didn't think The Game would be successful again, but he is proving them wrong.


Hoppin' out the same Cherry six-fo' with the motherfucking top down
Getting out of the same car, a cherry red six-fo', with the roof open.


I'm The Game, nigga
Emphasizing his name and status within the industry.


Call your bitch, she ain't home, she with Game, nigga
Telling someone to call their girlfriend, but mentioning that she isn't home because she is with The Game.


Remember that, Dre
Addressing and reminding Dr. Dre of the help he has given The Game throughout his career.


You passed me the torch, I lit the chronic with it, now the world is my ashtray
Dr. Dre gave The Game a chance and now The Game is taking advantage and enjoying his success.


Ridin' three-wheel motion 'till the ass scrapes
Using the hydraulics to make the car rise up and balance on three wheels, with the car's rear scraping the ground.


Turn sunset into a motherfucking drag-race
Turning a calm, serene sunset into a loud and exciting drag race.


Now watch it bounce
Encouraging someone to watch the hydraulics in action as the car bounces up and down.


Hit the switch, let it bounce till the police shut the shit down
Bouncing the car with the hydraulics until the police arrive and put a stop to it.


(When you hit the club)
When someone goes to the club.


Tell 'em you came with me
Telling the people at the club that they are with The Game.


(We gonna twist up)
We are going to smoke weed.


In the V.I.P
In the VIP section of the club.


It's a new day, and if you ever knew Dre
It's a new day and time, and if someone had ever known Dr. Dre.


Motherfucker, you would say I was the new Dre
People would say that The Game is the new Dr. Dre.


Same Impala, different spokes
Having the same car, an Impala, but with different upgrades like rims.


Same chronic, just a different smoke
Smoking the same marijuana, but from a different source.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jayceon Taylor, Scott Storch

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@jihadallah8084

Scott Storch is a legend.

@TheQANinja

Facts!!!

@poisonbrainproductions

hell yeah man. Every Dope beat I listen to , behind it there's Scott storch.

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@MonachusRex

Funny how people don't realize how he's one of the biggest legends of all time.

@kauswekazilimani3736

kept the west alive in that dark period tbh

@MonachusRex

@Prafull Pande yes really

@danialhowe9814

apparently NOT lol

@RetoniumOfficial

He cool

@ztaylor82

He's a g but not legendary. Still, respect to him.

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