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Do you wanna be a rider
Yeah I wanna be a rider
Are you ready for the power
Yeah I'm in there for the power
Got 'cha gat right beside ya
They must evolve in power
Do you work by the hour
Then the deal must be sour
Fiend
I'm a livin breathin murder topic but in the ghetto makin sales
Leaving bloody trails loving that gunpowder smell
My type about to bring hell boy flames to where you live
My though lickin it got it initiative and jump in get your kid
It's my word after the mid she did that bit on your live
Though blame it on christ we can happen and deny
I get the cappin for the strise have a toastin like the hawk
And control as the evil men do as if they was a cup
Magic
Picture my mind is full of wicked thoughts unleash the beasts
Where you n***as that appose me may y'all rest in peace
I defied and lost man kind so father forgive me
But its this thug in me got me want me kill my enemy
Will I pay for all the pain that I can cause these families
Unable to control myself I'm pleadin in insanity
I'm beggin for my lives cause I'm hated for death
I watch my step and now learn to appreciate every rep
I was born a killer I've been rejected from society
Fiend's on my side so none of you n***as can ever bother me
I try to be a better image for my family
But I'm a sin so they label me a muthaf**kin rider
Prime suspects
Murder murder wonder was the victim I caught slippin
Now I'm trippin so drop that
I'm having flag best to get popped at
Harrassed at a n***a in black he did the cap
He's blamed it to the states and I can tell you what happened
Check my jacket you gon' find slow frangin and brangin
Pain to the family or the n***a named raymond
Got the habit been down to ride from day 1
Uno
Death blow to the full of the made one
What you know about the powder to the powder hour after hour
On the block with the glock cockers dills go sour
Hit you in your headache spot with my heat release
Prime suspects keeps the heat cuz we riders
Lil' gotti gambino
I'm stuck with these mob ties and a matter of die survive
Look in my eyes determination did shine n***a
I'm out to get mine 45 my waist line
I waited for my time gotti I'm down to ride
Alias forgive me for the sins who commit
But these b***h n***as are bout to be dealt with
I'm out for show b***h told me gun up for show hundred round drum
N***as I'm bustin for fun make it blood run
Duckin for fun I live my life on the run
But keep my eyes in the pride cuz if I slip and I die
So n***as I'm down to ride wit 'cha get high wit 'cha
Fiend
Because it no limit
Lil' gotti gambino
Get ready to die wit 'cha