Chorus: [Mac/(Magic)]
n***as really wanna die tonight
You know you f**ing with a rider right
We can all get bloody if you want to
You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( What you wanna do n***a)
n***as really wanna die tonight
You know you f**ing with a rider right
We can all get bloody if you want to
You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( What you wanna do n***a)
[Mac]
Now what yall mean, n***as on my team, they all about the cream
And my enemies, we take it to extreme,to get the green
Nahmean, turn the block to a murder scene
And I be screaming whoa, in the drop with my n***a Wop
Runnin from the cop who was trying to meet that quota
I'm young and I'm black so they be thinking I'm slanging that baking soda
You ain't heard about, n***a from that dirty south, keep a boot in his mouth
b**h everybody yelling bout it, let 'em know what you bout
Before you leave your house, cause at night, n***a freaks come out
Get the gat with the extra clip cause if you catch us slippin
You might be the next to rip, get shot get stab you get cut up strip
You boxed up in a ship, thinking n***as on some retaliation tip
Then take a trip to the land
Where them n***as do the murder man dance on the enemies
And fake n***as that pretend to be friends of me
Are the ??? n***a can't f** with me
Won't buck with me the murda murda k** k** for scrilla
Cap pilla turned rap dealer chose the style
Your style, my style, our style
Turn up the beat loud so we can all get wild
Chorus: [Mac/(Magic)]
n***as really wanna die tonight
You know you f**ing with a rider right
We can all get bloody if you want to
You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( What you wanna do n***a)
n***as really wanna die tonight
You know you f**ing with a rider right
We can all get bloody if you want to
You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( What you wanna do n***a)
[Mac]
Is your n***as in the air like mine
Can they make a M-16 sound like mine?
Get hit with a stray from a big ole' K
Get up say never die they just walk away
n***a Mac got something to say
I get to bucking they better get to ducking and its getting to f**ing
It's real tell them n***as I'm back, heavy triggers that's fat
We got grenades now let a n***a hit you with that
You get gutted, throw in them dogs in the mud and get mudded
That's what you get when you f** around with my buddies
Murda Murda and this sh** is so love, man them n***as can't f** with me
Won't buck with me the murda murda k** k** for scrilla
Cap pilla turned rap dealer chose the style
Your style, my style, our style
Turn up the beat loud so we can all get wild
Chorus: [Mac/(Magic)]
n***as really wanna die tonight
You know you f**ing with a rider right
We can all get bloody if you want to
You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( What you wanna do n***a)
n***as really wanna die tonight
You know you f**ing with a rider right
We can all get bloody if you want to
You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( What you wanna do n***a)
n***as really wanna die tonight
You know you f**ing with a rider right
We can all get bloody if you want to
You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( What you wanna do n***a)
n***as really wanna die tonight
You know you f**ing with a rider right
We can all get bloody if you want to
You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( What you wanna do n***a)
[Magic]
So you want to get bloody
f**ing with my n***as is like f**ing with my money, you think it's funny
Twist ya, make your momma miss ya
Tell your baby momma bye and tell your kids kiss ya, dismiss ya
45 words that you spoke with your tongue
Mac pa** the gun and his k**ing is done
You n***as ain't heard, Magic from the 9th and Mac's from the 3rd
You don't want to war with me but you done went far with me
Put him in the trunk this punk is dead, I done hit him in his head
With a .45 slug, now he coughing up blood
I'm a 225 pound n***a rapper slash k**er cap pella grave filler
So what you wanna do, No Limit is my back bone
Slap a tank on your back if you say something wrong
About the clique I'm with, I'm a sick man
Wanna take his 5 grand, I'll leave with your dick in your hand
And I'm a grown man, and I'm down with Mac
So all you so called k**ers better step back
Chorus: [Mac/(Magic)]
n***as really wanna die tonight
You know you f**ing with a rider right
We can all get bloody if you want to
You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( What you wanna do n***a)
n***as really wanna die tonight
You know you f**ing with a rider right
We can all get bloody if you want to
You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( What you wanna do n***a)
You know you f**ing with a rider right
We can all get bloody if you want to
You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( What you wanna do n***a)
[Magic]
b**h a** n***as yall don't want to f** with us
We n***as who love this type of sh**
Bunch of p**y a** motherf**ing n***as
We the real motherf**ing riders ya heard me?
Mr. Magic and Mac down for the 2000
Ain't nothing motherf**ing stopping us
We tank doggs we can't be motherf**ing stopped
You motherf**ing n***as better listen
For ya get your a** wacked Ya heard me?
Well if it's on it's f**ing on