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50 Cent

I'm A Rider

 

I'm A Rider

(альбом: Bulletproof The Mixtape - 2007)


Yeah
Feels good

I might be the crookest nigga moving around with 3 felonies
I get a laugh at all the bullshit niggas be telling me
My hood full of niggas like Marky and Bill Bellamy
Them funny niggas will get ya, so keep the heat with ya
It's Ferrari
Nigga, my name hold weight, like a diesel nigga on a bitch pressed up state
Here's my number, 94R6378
In case you thought the shit I say in my line's fake
I make a mess in the mess hall cause a brawl
Caught you catching no charge; oh God
Why's my life so hard?
Cause I ain't book-smart, they think I'm a retard
No, I don't know much about the French I talk
All I know is when that drama pop off, these pussies is shook
This is Rikers Island pain talk; your phone time's my chalk
My time is my time, and your time's mine, punk
Cut you from ear to ear, [?]

I'm a rider
Wherever I'm in or out, I'm me
Whether I'm locked or I'm free
Whatever I'm at, I'm who I be
You know you wanna be a rider like me
I'm a rider
Wherever I'm in or out, I'm me
Whether I'm locked or I'm free
Whatever I'm at, I'm who I be
You know you wanna be a rider like me

Any nigga with a glass jaw gotta get his shit cracked
Soon as I touch the bricks, I bust a clip and take the strip back
Give me [?] money for a week; I could flip that
They had my face while I'm juxing you when I push your shit back
[?] used to carry billy clubs, Trey-eight slugs
Now they carry nines but I got hollows in mine
I see my homies on the corner, burning a dutch
Take a [?]; next thing you know, I'm [?] fucked up
Every Tuesday I'm in parole, listening to niggas
Lying through they teeth 'bout how they holding fingers
You make police contact? (Nope)
Staying out of trouble? (Nope)
Got a job yet? (Nope)
I'm still selling dope
I'm just playing [?]
Let me piss in a cup
And I got shit I gotta do; you really fucking me up
See you, I could talk to you; you know what's up
All that drug program shit be slowing me up

I'm a rider
Wherever I'm in or out, I'm me
Whether I'm locked or I'm free
Whatever I'm at, I'm who I be
You know you wanna be a rider like me
I'm a rider
Wherever I'm in or out, I'm me
Whether I'm locked or I'm free
Whatever I'm at, I'm who I be
You know you wanna be a rider like me

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