The Resurrection Mixtape
Still Ridin
Doll-E Girl, Lady Synful, JV
(Doll-E Girl)
Yeah
Thats right
True ladies make the world go round
Lady Synful JV Doll-E Girl .. What
This one's for the ladies, strictly for the locas
True homegirls but yet no one can touch us
Charlie's angels got nothing on these three
Down for whatever, we tripling the green
No matter what time either day or night
Know your girl Doll-E got your back right
We been thru it together and we holding our ground
Haters gonna talk but they won't bring us down
We been thru the struggles, the headaches, the pains
We understand each other we aint about games
We make the world spin like the spinners on your wheels
All of us together damn thats a sweet deal
Remember who we are no matter how you see us
Individually known, different fans wanna be us
Find us in your city, your hood or on your street
Here we go again Synful JV and Doll-E G
(Hook)
Grindin thru the hood still ridin
Paper Chasin and stylin
One more time for those who don't know
We in control, bringing in the doe
Grindin thru the hood still ridin
Paper Chasin and stylin
One more time for those who don't know
We in control, bringing in the doe
(Verse 2)
(Lady Synful)
Still ridin strong, still writing songs
Three times a lady shot callin right and wrong
Trust no bitch and we ride like soldiers
Raising the bar, like the homie told ya
Still reign supreme, the lady dream team
Flow so crazy we got you seeing things
Check your boy Nas, he sayin hip hop is dead
I'm feeling what he sayin cuz of fools like k-fed
The sound of the chosen ones we the resurrection
we come alot harder then your man's last erection
Follow my direction, lead by example
You feeling how I spit, this is just a lil sample
I got rhymes for days and no time to play
Working overtime cuz ima get mine today
Doll-E girl JV ya girl Lady Synful
You rockin with the best its really plain and simple
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
(JV)
Bring on the shit talk, bitch this is hip hop
In the realm of rap consider me a big shot
Lets see what you kids got, I'm deep in the zone
I eat you for lunch and pick my teeth with your bones
You're worried and nervous, I'd be feelin the same
Cuz bitch I'm still here, still in the game
Fuckin wit your mind and its killin your brain
Sealing your fate and I'm feelin your pain
But you don't have to hate cuz I'm stealing your fame
I'll write you a rap just fill in your name
As a matter of fact I'll write your whole demo
Just send me some doe with your name on a memo
We struggled together, juggled the pressure
Built up the muscle to huslte forever
Rippin shit up, got you in stiches
J Doll-E and Synful, three boss bitches
(Hook x2)