The Ride (UTFO)

You want to ride? I got a ride Hey girl, just imagine me and you, along the road Switchin from silent gear to a moany mode All you gonna hear is that's the motor, of course (But don't let it get hot, or you'll feel the force Hello, my name is Kangol Kid (You can call him Kangol, if you choose) I'm Dr. Ice (How can you tell?) You can tell by the mous' And I'm the Educated Rapper (The brainiac And Mixmaster) woo-hah (The four is back) Individually speakin', though I'm speakin' for the crew We all have rides, I hope you fellas do too Mine is very powerful, yes, this is true Mine can do tricks (What can yours do?) Mine won't disagree with me, it's never frontin' All I gotta say is: "Yo, let's go skeezer huntin'!" After those command my ride will stand Taller and prouder than any man Crashin' through vicious, on wet roads even In other words, it's (Skeezin season!) And brakes of course for my protection So I don't waste my fuel injection I'm makin' it clear, the way I steer I'll reach my destination (Ah, I'm here) I got a ride I got a ride, and you can look inside And if I ever die, I want to die with my ride I love the way it hugs, the way like it does You want to know why? Well, because It only takes one passenger when it's hot Unless I want to share it, okay, why not? Just imagine a volcano when it's bound to erupt (You want to ride?) Come on girl, hurry up Tell your mother where you're goin', and don't forget If your mother want to come, tell your pops: "Don't fret" If he wants you home soon, tell him that's insane (And if he says: "Picture that") consider it framed (I got a ride) As if you didn't know And if I catch a flat, girl, give me a blow 'Cause I don't carry spares, cause spares, they cost And plus my nuts are too hard to come off (You dig it?) You see, my ride is not a stretch-limo Cadillac To tell the truth, I think my ride is much longer than that So if you ever see my ride, girl, face to face I doubt that it'll fit in your parking space But I'll (push) if you want to (push) if I gotta And we can even (push) for the hell, why nada? It's lovable and huggable and bendable I won't sell it to ya, baby, but it's rentable And if you're wonderin' why, I'll tell you what for (They don't make rides like this no more) I got a ride I got a ride, and you can look inside And if I ever die, I want to die with my ride I love the way it hugs, the way like it does You want to know why? Well, because You see my ride A lotta fuel you give it, premium or regular Any kind of fluid from a female etcetera Four-wheel drive, so I can get there in a giffy And turbo-jogs in case I'm lookin' for a quickie But the tighter the roads, the harder I'll pursue And my goal in my life with my ride is to shoot For the finish line, so I can get there quick Ask Bobby, Jimmy, Jack, or you can even ask (Dick) You can even ask my mechanic When she saw my ride, she didn't panic You see, I got garages all over these parts So I can park the ride whenever it gets dark I got a sunroof, so wide, you can't miss it Before I stick my head out, I gotta unzip it Hey yo, I never got a ticket, if I do one day They'll have a hard time towin' this baby away I got a ride