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Come take a ride, come catch a vibe Come take a ride, come catch a vibe C'mon Come take a ride, come catch a vibe Come take a ride, come catch a vibe C'mon Come take a ride, come catch a vibe Come take a ride, come catch a vibe C'mon Come take a ride, come catch a vibe Come along, come along All aboard the ride Come catch a vibe, there's sweet drinks inside Sugar coated drinks just to ease the pain Come on and knock one back so we can X-ray the brain I detect it won't wreck, son We got cheech in all flavors, select one Yo, I only work for Allah and His will That's why I didn't have to claim to kill to get a deal Feel the vibe, you can't see because it's mystical You know, the light never ever had it physical Raps suck, 'resting for blacks but... Brothers abuse it when you kept yo' facts on wax, don't use it Sit back and relax and just recline As we stop time, time exists in the mind I'm outta here, I'm about to touch Saturn There's seven rings, come on peep the pattern Take a ride with the Doe, no need for seatbelts Just skipped up my press bits(?), it's hot enough to sheet-melt From the sheet to the mental, has to stick like a dimple Hit the studio with the herbal instrumental, it's simple But many cannot get down with the format Soultriber(?) couldn't get it, thought I didn't, but I saw that Sleepin' on the door, I got more lines than a Kilo Roll ahead, crack a silo, make 'em wanna peep my steelo I'm on the gas, I'm outta here black I got the seeds and the wisdom, so I ain't coming back The God's reign is all mental, you know I can get real I bring smoke to the track when I'm on the DL There ain't no clapping Just gotta let the dream ride while I'm rappin' Hope the 85'ers coincide So come on, come on, there ain't no time to waste Put the knowledge to the brain so we can make haste Let's raise fund, right into the light, I'm in flight It's all right when I got a mic Now I ran the track, see what's loose Since I rode the front, John you ride the Caboose I heavy so I'm big time, I have no time for small raps My skills abound, sell like CRACK with the tall caps Get in ya stance, make a fist because the fight's on Makin' rappers scatter like the roaches with the lights on Make it boogie-woogie, get down like a sock-hop(?) John Doe's the man, you know the time like stop-clock If you don't break a hip or scream "Oh dip!" That means the skip that I kicked wasn't hittin', worth shit The baseline blows your mind like an I-Wind(?) So drop the dime, because we talkin' it for prime time No wins when you step, cause you must learn When it comes to a rap I shoot a verse like sperm Seein' is believin', there's no optical illusion My sound pours crowds like an underground confusion So listen to the beat and take a ride Bounce with the Doe and catch a vibe X2
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