I'm a Rider歌词

Eastside and Westside riders
(Gangsters)
Cartel gang, ******
(Fo' life)
What set you from?
"S.C.C."
Gees tryin to move but some ******s wanna trip
Slide through yo hood bustin hollow-point tips
Eastside rider, locs without a doubt fo' the funk
Like the House Of Pain the fools 'jump'
Makin these fleas cease, ******s fleece for the piece
Double up on that ass like five g's
Ease down the Cartel road with my ******s in a 4
Lookin for the busters à la mode
Nada, suckin for your ****** chin-checkin
Swervin through the Manchester intersection
Next in line for the ass-whippin - on a dime
The West coast stays on your mind - the line
Is thin, I'm in for the win so you lose
Original like Chuck T shoes
Who wanna dis the rider
Light a sucker up like the 4th
And leave him burnt toast
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And ******s don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****** by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
Skatin down the 110, it's hot as ******
Khakis on crease, pavements ****** up my Chucks
Flossin on the chip Motorola, hit the off-ramp bangin
Jesse Owens Park, neighborhood's out hangin
Glock on my hip, ******, Westside gees
Easin through the breeze, spinnin on gold d's
Cavi-ass gangsta, nickel-plate-packer
Mark-ass-subtracter, anybody-blaster
I'm bouts to put that ass in a lynch
Marinate that ass on the curb like a ******
Rhime Son regulatin things like Hussein, I'ma getcha
Yeah, and let these nine slugs get witcha
Dippin on a off-ramp, Rhime Son ain't nothin nice
A gangsta down to put that ass on some ice
I'm posted with the info aimed at your temple
It's simple for I to throw up Westside
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And ******s don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****** by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
On a mission dippin, ratatat like that
Desert Eagle eager to lay yo ass down flat
For my scratch, knockin ******s out like I was Michael
Mack-10 got ******s' brains blowin in the wind
Holler at me rollin in a bucket lookin tacky
On the d-l don't love em cause ******s been tryin to jack me
Stackin ends, fetti, a ****** get ready to roll
Park the bucket, ****** it, ****** get ready to stroll
Walkin up the streets heated, money green gleam in my eye
Wanted to low-ride so I tried
To sell cavi but ******t was too slow
So now I'm lookin for that fo'-do' lo-lo
Slow mo' West coast rider Eastsider
I'ma put it inside ya when I find ya
I'm behind ya and you're kinda scared
So be prepared, or shake the spot if you're scared
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And ******s don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****** by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And ******s don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****** by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
"Get yo ass beat"
"Get yo ass beat"
"Get yo ass beat"
"Get yo ass beat"