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    "Doperide" Lyrics

    Saliva

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    Genre:Rock
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    Yeah!

    Coming down like a hatchet
    Rollin' with the masses
    Throwin' my matches atop of the gasoline package
    Throwin' rhymes like ratchets
    Players with passion comin' disastrous bashin'
    Runnin' round with the wrong crowd acting like you all down
    Bout it, bout it, but you bow down
    What's up with you? What's up with you? What's up with me?
    You're the one that I see through.

    Right, left
    Take a ride in the doperide, yeah
    Right, left
    Take a ride.

    Getting paid in the last days
    Rage of the teenage
    Coming out strong and hard and on the front page
    Haven't I stated, never been faded
    If you steppin' up, for sure you're getting wasted
    Hangin' out base in time you're wasted
    Hear you talkin' local scene
    I'm talkin' nation
    Everything I will be, everything I should be, everything you'll never be
    Everything you can't but you wanna be.

    Right, left
    Take ride in the doperide.
    Right, left
    Take a ride.

    No apologies like I'm born again!
    No authorities gonna fumble my legs!

    Yeah
    All these buster all people in this life wanna talk that ya, ya
    I'm a show you how we deal with that up in M-town.

    Rollin with the masses, throwin' my matches
    Throwin' my matches atop of the gasoline package
    Rollin with the masses, throwin' my matches atop of the gasoline package
    Rollin with the masses, throwin' my matches atop of the gasoline package
    Rollin with the masses, throwin' my matches atop of the gasoline package!

    Right, left
    Take a ride in the doperide, yeah.
    Right, left
    Take a ride.

    No apologies like I'm born again!
    No authorities gonna fumble my legs!
    No apologies like I'm born again!
    No authorities gonna fumble my legs!
    No apologies like I'm born again!!!!
    Yeah, yeah, yeah!
    Woo!
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Christopher Jon Dabaldo, David A. Novotny, Joseph Scott Sappington, Paul Allen Crosby, Wayne A. Swinny.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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