You wanna ride?
I got a 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, 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 tricksm 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 wanna die with my ride
I love the way it hugs, the way like it does
You wanna know why? Well, because

It only takes one p***enger when it's hot
Unless I wanna share it, okay, why not?
Just imagine a volcano when it's bound to erupt
You wanna ride? Come on girl, hurry up

Tell your mother where you're goin', and don't forget
If your mother wanna 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 wanna 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 wanna die with my ride
I love the way it hugs, the way like it does
You wanna 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, ****

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
I got a ride
I got a ride
I got a ride