Smokin & Ridin Lyrics - Pain Is Love - Ja Rule

[Ja Rule] 

Gangsta.. you know 

Huh, gangsta, see'mon, hehe 

Uhh.. got my nigga Vin Diesel in the house, why'know 

Number one movie in the country and all that 

Haha! Yo.. 

[Chorus: Ja Rule] 

Nuttin but some gangsters, smokin and ridin (YO!) 

Come on get high with us (NIGGA!) 

Come on and ride with us (BITCHES!) 

'Cause, we're.. nuttin but some gangsters (YO!) smokin and ridin (YO!) 

Come on get high with us (C'MON NIGGAZ!) 

Come on and ride with us (YO!) 

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[Ja Rule] 

Hey baby; see'mon and hop in my fo'-three-oh, S-E 

And let's see, how quick you fall victim to this G 

I'm a gangsta BITCH, a mack like Goldie 

But I never let the strength of this money control money 

Niggaz is somethin like pimps, the Rule is an O.G. 

I make three G's a day, thirty-three a week 

And my hoes hardly speak - they smoke while they ride 

Just, blowin the driver, when I'm one car behind ya 

(Nuttin but some gangsters) on Daytons and lowriders 

And three-wheel motion, bumpin Tha Eastsidaz 

I love Cali-for-ni-ay, on a hot day 

Where the green is wetter, and the head is even better 

(So get high tonight.. and if you rollin like I'm rollin 

You ridin right.. and if she fuckin with them gangstas 

Ain't nuttin nice.. and if you knowin what I'm knowin 

Then live your life.. cause, we're..) 

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[Chorus] 

(Cause, we're..) 

[0-1] 

(Nuttin but some gangsters..) Ridin by in them big trucks 

Chrome wheels spinnin and killin niggaz with big bucks 

See baby I came up, from bein a thug 

From a nigga sellin them drugs on the corner throwin up slugs 

(Show me love!) All of why'all biches want to ride with us 

(Mask and gloves!) Up when it's time to fuck bitches 

(Wanna be loved!) All you get is hard dick off the drugs 

(Pass the bud!) Yo bitch I ain't seen none of that dub 

But give me that Remi, a half a bottle already in me 

I cop a ounce, from one stizzy, and smoke 'til I'm dizzy 

Who ridin with me? Both of why'all bitches slide right in 

Just me, you, and your friend - I'll be fuckin why'all 'til the mornin 

See'mon, I love bitches with thongs on, that love to get it on 

With gangsters, leavin they pussies warm 

'til like four in the mornin, baby girl, I'm gone 

Hop in the 6, devour your lawn BITCH, cause we're 

[Chorus] 

(Cause, we're..) 

[Jodie Mack] 

(Nuttin but some gangsters..) Holla! 

And if you, bout the dollars then pop your collars 

'Cause we ain't nuttin but some gangsters, nigga smokin and ridin 

Who put it down for real, got this dough multiplyin 

Straight, livin it up and fuckin with thugs 

That push trucks that's sittin on dubs, not givin a fuck 

Why'all niggaz know me, Chris Black slash the O.G. 

So please believe I'm gangsta I control these streets 

[Ja Rule] 

Yo, nobody leaves nobody breathes until I enter the party 

And ease up in a 550 Medina Ferrari 

Pull in handicapped parkin, hop out with the lock in 

And wink at the hoes while I walk in 

Who's ridin and smokin tonight with players 

And I ain't talkin bout them niggaz with them Marvin gators 

I'm talkin bout them niggaz all up in fronts and gauges 

And runnin up in spots and blazin, we call them gangsters, yo! 

[Chorus] 

[Outro: Ja Rule] 

Cause, we're.. nuttin but some gangsters, smokin and ridin 

Come on get high with us 

Come on and ride with us 

Cause, we're.. nuttin but some gangsters.. smokin and ridin 

Come on get high with us 

Come on and ride with us 

Cause, we're.. nuttin but some gangsters