Revolutionary Ride Music - DJ EFN, Royce 5'9, Your Old Droog

Started drinking every day, the lord took my legs away

Told me I was speeding so I slowed down and I told him

I don’t need them, I’ma sober up and levitate

Some call it a spiritual awakening

But the feeling down my spine I got from not making

It gave me a fearing chill from laziness

Nobody wants to fold, regardless if you unfold

You know it’s real when your own call and put you on hold

But all praises due to the most high

Hope both my daughters know before I die I thought they were beautiful

I’m laughing all the way to the bank, see I get it

Envision, everybody that paint just can’t be Banksy

My spirit is the clearest it’s ever been, with no distractions

Except maybe my bitch overreacting

But based off of past shit that I put her through she halfway forgave me for

I would say she acting how she supposed to be acting

I’m just a real nigga straight from my mother’s stomach

Ain’t enough cloth for all of us to be cut from it

Mark my words, my words shall leave marks on these street corners

And y’all are gonna pay me homage

This is what you call revolutionary ride music

Vibe to it, there ain’t no telling who I influence

(My lifestyle) ignorance and intelligence

(Blowing clouds of loud, mixing up the elements)

When I’m on I sound off in this

Prepare for war, everything’s fair game as I

Lock on the target, pop it and aim

Exotic weed, indulge your brain

But those a whole 'nother strain

Arabic ties to my government name and shit

Head blow harder than a martyr strapped with a bomb to his body, word is bond

Quantum of Solace, acknowledge the service providers

EFN, from MIA to NY his reach extends

I got that zen-like flow, as I dive into a meditative state like Zo

Now I’m narrating in the zone

Reciprocating love with crazy hugs so I’m all good

Pop bottles of pain, twist them backwoods

Then form a cypher and spark a bonfire

On these NY streets of concrete and barbed wire

This applied to the users, this is what you call revolutionary ride music

This is what you call revolutionary ride music

Vibe to it, there ain’t no telling who I influence

(My lifestyle) ignorance and intelligence

(Blowing clouds of loud, mixing up the elements)