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  • Текст песни 50 Cent, Young Buck, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo - Rider Pt. 2

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    На этой странице находится текст песни 50 Cent, Young Buck, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo - Rider Pt. 2, а также перевод песни и видео или клип.
    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
    I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy
    I got no choice but to be a riiida
    I approach you boy with the toaster boy
    Get to point blank range and fiiiya
    I ain't tryin to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich
    Mu'f**ka 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 hold on
    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 mo' paper the mo' 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 me I still wouldn't sign
    You done lost yo' mind, bumped yo' head
    Try to stop my shine but I got bread
    And I ain't got time, to hear what they said
    When I catch them cowards I'm a buss they head

    » Припев
    I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy
    I got no choice but to be a riiida
    I approach you boy with the toaster boy
    Get to point blank range and fiiiya
    I 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-side, you know I'm raw
    Big ass check, dey show our score
    Pull the dough out, and roll out, the Kreamizore
    Fo' Fo' out, I know bout, the keys of war
    I'm HOT- five hunnid degrees or more
    My do' block a M-16 or more
    I'm in the store copin shit u ain't seen before
    Black card swipe,(yea) we galore(yea)

    » Tony Yayo
    I said these niggas stop talkin then start worryin
    The FEDS keep comin' the money we burryin
    I'm in a mean loft, I'm in tha Cream Porshe
    I let that thing off, then turn to T-Wolf
    I drive a space ship, nigga 2008 shit
    Hermaide kicks on I stay in some ape shit
    Niggas on some ape shit, they all get hit
    Got the russian AK, Haitian flag on the clip

    » Припев
    I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy
    I got no choice but to be a riiida
    I approach you boy with the toaster boy
    Get to point blank range and fiiiya
    I ain't tryin to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich
    Mu'f**ka 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)

    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 )

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