[Magic]
{*Laughs*} Look at this sh** brah
Boy look at these phony a** n***as boy you see 'em L.I. brah
You see them n***as brah
That is what you call a prime example of a imposter
A fake a** muthaf**a, n***a wanna be a muthaf**in' rider
We riders... we riders... {*Laughs*}
[Magic]
So what you n***as ain't know (UH OHHH!), b**h we riders
We keep our pistols real close beside
Every n***a down wit' me ain't scared to ride
f**in' thug n***as, gettin' full of drug n***as
We get payed to do this sh**, so you gotta love us n***as
Went from rags to riches, from sh**ty hoes to gangsta b**hes
To the studio, straight from prison, from the 9th ward, to 7 figures
I came all the way to the bay to say, ya'll don't wanna be offendin me
f**in' with Lil' Italy, who I consider my family
I might get up set, and y'all won't like me when I'm angry
All the Air Force, Army, Navy, Marines is tryin' to tame me
The call me magic cause I'm know for makin' my victims disappear
Y'all lookin' for the riders? The riders right here!
Chorus: Lil' Italy (2x)
We gon' ride n***a
Ain't no shame in our game, it's do or die n***a
(WE RIDERS! WE RIDERS!)
We gon' ride n***a
Ain't no shame in our game, so run and hide n***a
(WE RIDERS! WE RIDERS!)
[Don P]
Ohh, just stop, don't even get me started, an artist
But you more like a movin' target, dearly, dearly departed
They know, satisfaction, til I'm pullin' the Mask
Now get to, dumpin' and snatchin', no more talkin', rappin', blastin
I don't, care who you are, or who you hang wit'
Information tell me that you reliable
Informants on your house, light, sound, low down
He took the wrong route, now the raw deal, it's how he figures out
Lost case, and jabroni's big case, filled up with big face
In the cut, don't be any more, for sure, in one or more foriegn places
I lace my boots, I'ma rider for the right loot
Half a heel - head on the platter, we talkin' done deal
Chorus: Lil' Italy (2x)
[Lil' Italy]
Callin' all riderz! Throw your middle fingers up!
n***a I don't give a f**! I'll bust a n***a like a nut!
Ain't no pussies on my team, only k**az for the cream
I got dreams, I'm aimin' for the top, with infrared beams
I take my Henny straight, no lacin', no chasin', I can't catch it
Get retarded when I'm on perculation, I can't help it
I when this sh** get thick I'm down to ride for my n***as
And if it came to the sh**, I'm down to die for my n***as
You n***as wanna test that? Come get wit' us
I hope your chest is where your vest at, when f**in' wit' hard hitters
What you don't know, you got riders, we got riders too
Ready to bust, never leave they house, without they Glock riders tool
And we gon' ride
Chorus: Lil Italy (2x)
WE RIDERS! WE RIDERS! (until fade)