Текст песни 50 Cent G-unit - Rider

GRRRRRRRRRR !
WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA !
WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA !
WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA !
WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA !

" Припев
And done told you boy I'm a soldier boy
And got no Choice but to be a riiida
The approach you boy with the toaster boy
Get to point blank range and fiiiya
In ain't tryin to Hear shit I'm SUPPOSED to be rich
Mu'f ** and get in tha way of my bread
Then I'm ' gon load my shit then cock my shit
Nigga trip I'll come for yo head

" 50 cent
I'll have your nigga in an Ambulance tellin ya on exercise
The choir in your FUNERAL singin you so long
The top shotta that rock product the block gotta
Then pop hollows then pop bottles the Whole spot up
The for 'paper for the ' Strength we ' gon get it
The fo ' fifth come with the amp we ain't missin
I'm back on my bullshit a verse is a full clip
Catch you with your b **** throw a song to her dude this is

" Young Buck
G - Unit , fuck your click
Like syphillis bitch you stuck with this
( SLow Motion ) I'ma loyal nigga nigga , ( regular Speed ​​) die behind mine
Even if 50 drop and still sign wouldn't
You done lost yo ' mind , bumped yo ' head
Try to stop my Shine but I got bread
And I ain't got time , what to Hear They said
When I Catch them cowards I'm a buss They head

" Припев
And done told you boy I'm a soldier boy
And got no Choice but to be a riiida
The approach you boy with the toaster boy
Get to point blank range and fiiiya
In ain't tryin to Hear shit I'm SUPPOSED to be rich
Mu'fucka get in tha way of my bread
Then I'm ' gon load my shit then cock my shit
Nigga trip I'll come for yo head

" Lloyd Banks
I'm comin out of South - Sidee , you know I'm raw
Big ass check , dey show our score
Pull out the dough , and roll out , the Kreamizore
New ' New ' out , I know bout , the keys of war
I'm HOT - five degrees or more hunnid
My do ' block of M - 16 or more
I'm in the store copin shit I ain't seen before
Black card swipe , ( yea ) we galore ( yea )

" Tony yayo
And said these niggas stop talkin then start worryin
The Feeds Keep comin ' the money we burryin
Mean I'm in a loft , I'm in tha CREAM Porshe
And let that thing off , then turn to T- Wolf
At the Drive space ship , nigga 2008 shit
Hermaide kicks in on Stay in avoiding some shit
Niggas on some avoid shit , They all get hit
Got the Russian AK , Haitian flag on the clip

" Припев
And done told you boy I'm a soldier boy
And got no Choice but to be a riiida
The approach you boy with the toaster boy
Get to point blank range and fiiiya
In ain't tryin to Hear shit I'm SUPPOSED to be rich
Mu'f ** and get in tha way of my bread
Then I'm ' gon load my shit then cock my shit
Nigga trip I'll come for yo head ( NAH , NAH Nigga )

NAH muh fucka , this shit done ain't
Think about what I'll do to ya , ya Pick on Bun
Then the torpedo shit wanna gimme a gun
Let tha beam tan him up like a sat in the Sun
I'm bout my bread , I'll hit ya for crumbs
In the streets I'm like a Catholic can ya ' get none ( hahahahaha )
Poppin off for practice cuz this ain't calm
Bout to Eat ya food up like thiss free lunch
The Parkin Lot support supply when I pop that trunk
Then cross the fleein ya settle cuz the shit do not bump
Kid Rocks and Sam - auto when my shit dump
Hit 16 Seribellums WIT that PUMP ( BITCH )

And done told you boy I'm a soldier boy
And got no Choice but to be a riiida
The approach you boy with the toaster boy
Get to point blank range and fiiiya
In ain't tryin to Hear shit I'm SUPPOSED to be rich
Mu'f ** and get in tha way of my bread
Then I'm ' gon load my shit then cock my shit
Nigga