| Song | Ride 2 It |
| Artist | Akir |
| Album | Akir: The Legacy |
| 作曲 : Akir | |
| Yeah, uh-huh, yours truly, we back in the house | |
| Akir, uhh, new exclusive, we keep comin with these bangers son | |
| Roll the windows down, c'mon nigga let's ride | |
| Yo, yo, we made it this far, praise to Allah, God | |
| Whoever you want, this for all y'all who work a day long | |
| Only had a little bit to hold on to | |
| I want you to know that they don't want you | |
| to survive by simply means of a 9-to-5 | |
| That's why when we get live, they try to get a piece of the pie | |
| They wanna give us 25-to-life | |
| While we strive to fight, to provide what's right for our fam | |
| At nighttime, the beasts come out | |
| Waitin to see who gon' dumb out wild thirsty with the guns out | |
| Bangin heads against the asphault sayin that he asked for it | |
| Locked niggaz up, expect life to fast forward | |
| That's torment, for his little man, fire enormous | |
| Layin dormant 'til it explodes, they need a warrant | |
| So I'ma keep 'em at the fortress, endured us for the cue | |
| We direct what they teach in school | |
| [Chorus: Akir] | |
| Yeah, uhh, yeah, uhh | |
| To all my niggaz that survive in these streets | |
| That's tryna eat, steady dodgin the beast to get a piece, peep | |
| I make this music just to grind through it | |
| Vibe to it, get your mind movin, ride to it | |
| To all my women tryna make it in life | |
| Keep it tight with the world so trife, you gotta fight, yeah | |
| I made this music just to grind through it | |
| Vibe to it, get your mind movin, ride to it | |
| Yeah... ride to it | |
| [Akir:] | |
| Maybe things all come back with no crazy shit like this | |
| Know'msayin? This to my hustlers out there y'all | |
| Word up (ride to it) uh | |
| Pastor's 25, glad we made it | |
| I, remember when we couldn't wait to get emancipated violated | |
| Alludin the basic fundamentals, that a family holds sacred | |
| Just cause a nigga couldn't take it | |
| Rebellious natured, in a nation, I'll ask patients and trainers | |
| Now it's time for us to try to make it in this Matrix | |
| Face it, blowin up is passin fake shit and fightin hatred | |
| Wack niggaz that stand complacement stay in the basement | |
| Drunk watchin "Tha Bassment," facin like, yo we ain't say shit | |
| While your baby moms playin my hits | |
| I'm makin somethin out of nothin, niggaz stay off my dick | |
| Deli task, wearin a mask in order to fit | |
| An attitude derived from this new ceilin we hit | |
| Real as a gun spark with a bullet killin a kid | |
| This is for my people strugglin, givin a shit | |
| Cause if we never take control then who's freedom is this? | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Akir:] | |
| I know times been hard y'all, but uhh | |
| This a little somethin to ride to, let's go | |
| Yo, I think a paradigm diggin me writin rhymes is on the rhythm | |
| The song hits and it's non-fiction, hearts visions | |
| and lost children are star stricken, my false diction is all shiftin | |
| Evolve different, we'll all shift then | |
| I make the ignorant, clap when they feelin it | |
| Illin when they realize it's revealin they brilliant | |
| I know it, I'm on it, I want it, I own it, I free it, I wrote it | |
| I made it, I sold it - I'm in it to win it | |
| I dig it to get it, hot 'til it's molten then I mold it | |
| Polish it until it's golden scripted to spit it gifted | |
| I flip it drunk flicted, still rip it explicit 'til they get addicted | |
| to the way I did it, scrolls is transcended | |
| From prophets to descendents, I do this and remember to those that finish | |
| doin a sentence, move through the defenses | |
| with words that been offensive, preserve | |
| Doin effective reserve, do a profession, ride to it (uhh) |
| zuò qǔ : Akir | |
| Yeah, uhhuh, yours truly, we back in the house | |
| Akir, uhh, new exclusive, we keep comin with these bangers son | |
| Roll the windows down, c' mon nigga let' s ride | |
| Yo, yo, we made it this far, praise to Allah, God | |
| Whoever you want, this for all y' all who work a day long | |
| Only had a little bit to hold on to | |
| I want you to know that they don' t want you | |
| to survive by simply means of a 9to5 | |
| That' s why when we get live, they try to get a piece of the pie | |
| They wanna give us 25tolife | |
| While we strive to fight, to provide what' s right for our fam | |
| At nighttime, the beasts come out | |
| Waitin to see who gon' dumb out wild thirsty with the guns out | |
| Bangin heads against the asphault sayin that he asked for it | |
| Locked niggaz up, expect life to fast forward | |
| That' s torment, for his little man, fire enormous | |
| Layin dormant ' til it explodes, they need a warrant | |
| So I' ma keep ' em at the fortress, endured us for the cue | |
| We direct what they teach in school | |
| Chorus: Akir | |
| Yeah, uhh, yeah, uhh | |
| To all my niggaz that survive in these streets | |
| That' s tryna eat, steady dodgin the beast to get a piece, peep | |
| I make this music just to grind through it | |
| Vibe to it, get your mind movin, ride to it | |
| To all my women tryna make it in life | |
| Keep it tight with the world so trife, you gotta fight, yeah | |
| I made this music just to grind through it | |
| Vibe to it, get your mind movin, ride to it | |
| Yeah... ride to it | |
| Akir: | |
| Maybe things all come back with no crazy shit like this | |
| Know' msayin? This to my hustlers out there y' all | |
| Word up ride to it uh | |
| Pastor' s 25, glad we made it | |
| I, remember when we couldn' t wait to get emancipated violated | |
| Alludin the basic fundamentals, that a family holds sacred | |
| Just cause a nigga couldn' t take it | |
| Rebellious natured, in a nation, I' ll ask patients and trainers | |
| Now it' s time for us to try to make it in this Matrix | |
| Face it, blowin up is passin fake shit and fightin hatred | |
| Wack niggaz that stand complacement stay in the basement | |
| Drunk watchin " Tha Bassment," facin like, yo we ain' t say shit | |
| While your baby moms playin my hits | |
| I' m makin somethin out of nothin, niggaz stay off my dick | |
| Deli task, wearin a mask in order to fit | |
| An attitude derived from this new ceilin we hit | |
| Real as a gun spark with a bullet killin a kid | |
| This is for my people strugglin, givin a shit | |
| Cause if we never take control then who' s freedom is this? | |
| Chorus | |
| Akir: | |
| I know times been hard y' all, but uhh | |
| This a little somethin to ride to, let' s go | |
| Yo, I think a paradigm diggin me writin rhymes is on the rhythm | |
| The song hits and it' s nonfiction, hearts visions | |
| and lost children are star stricken, my false diction is all shiftin | |
| Evolve different, we' ll all shift then | |
| I make the ignorant, clap when they feelin it | |
| Illin when they realize it' s revealin they brilliant | |
| I know it, I' m on it, I want it, I own it, I free it, I wrote it | |
| I made it, I sold it I' m in it to win it | |
| I dig it to get it, hot ' til it' s molten then I mold it | |
| Polish it until it' s golden scripted to spit it gifted | |
| I flip it drunk flicted, still rip it explicit ' til they get addicted | |
| to the way I did it, scrolls is transcended | |
| From prophets to descendents, I do this and remember to those that finish | |
| doin a sentence, move through the defenses | |
| with words that been offensive, preserve | |
| Doin effective reserve, do a profession, ride to it uhh |