[Chorus]
Ride on, ride on
Ride out, ride out
Let me tell you
What we all about, all about
It's ride on, ride on
It's ride out, ride out
From Hollywood
To the dirty south, dirty south

[Verse 1: Colt Ford]
I said, I need a beat, I wanna rock the band
So I went and got the king of raisin' hell
Put on the deep thinner two hundred and fifty
In a big black truck with the ten inch lift
Hopped out to New York, big city of dreams
With my cowboy boots gonna do my thing
It's a country boy with the king of rock
And y'all can't stop this real hip-hop
It's Colt and DMC and it's all good
He's rippin' house Queens I'm straight out the wood
I'm just camouflage wearin', Rayban starin'
In my cowboy hat and it's like that
I'm gonna fight the power, kill and devour
Any MC that wanna try me and D
Y'all better recognize the real ride on or ride out
Tell me how you feel