G-ride

Casper's crews accounted for dozens of such carjackings; at times he'd have a virtual motor pool of stolen G-rides stashed in alleys and apartment building parking lots. But sometimes Casper showed more restraint — and even some real ...

This was a getaway bucket with style, maybe a G-ride, a gangster ride, stolen out of a driveway in Beverly Hills, and behind the wheel sat the shooter's ace kool, his backup homey, ready to shave the tires bald in a pedal-jammed escape.

They were in a G-ride (a stolen car) and weren't trying to get knocked by The Rollers before they carried out their assignment. Keep thinking I'm candy 'til your fucking skull get popped/ and your brain jump out the top like Jack in the ...