Master P - We Riders Lyrics:
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The game of life did change
The old dope game is now called the rap game
In other words you can`t trust nobody
Money`s the root of all evil
I can either be your best friend or your worst nightmare
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
Hit the road with motherf**kin` casket closed
Young ni**a fourteen doing death row
Look in the eyes of the killers drug dealers
From the projects young ni**as
Pullin` hits in the ghetto to make change
That cop ni**a blastin` on other game
Young villains in the ghetto starvin`
Henicy and green with a young ni**a ballin`
Pull the plug if they shot me
Just die every ni**a and bitch that tried to stop me
Just a young ni**a tryin` make skrilla
Learnin` double it up with the killas and the drug dealers
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
It`s hard times on the blocks in the projects
Call my girl up in time to flip a county check
I got cocaine weed and enphadamine
Pac said, "P keep your eyes on your enemies"
I ain`t trusting no ni**a or no bitch
That`s the recipe in the hood ni**a to get rich
Thugs keep their gats right beside them
True ni**as keep their gats `cause we riders
Hold the gauge motherf**ker while I blow his head
Hit the horn motherf**ker two ni**as dead
R.I.P. tattoos, weed and Henicy
Blow dust to the motherf**kin` enemies
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
In school with pencils pass and books
In the ghetto with in Tex in killers and crooks
I done seen bloodshed over blood money
I done seen ni**as kill over drug money
I got the game from some O G ballin`
Down here 3rd world Cali or New Orleans
I won`t change till they bury me a paid ni**a
I won`t change `cause P is a made ni**a
I got killers and dealers on my side
I got homies and jackals ready to ride
Got the game in my vein `cause I`m `bout this
How many ni**as out there really doubt this?
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
Camouflauge and all that murder, murder, kill, kill and s**t
Bad ni**a from the bricks blood on my kicks
Seen it all in the project halls and the street corners
An` never choked even when those folks ran up on us
Solider rag, sag on my eye no lie
F**k with me for sure die no lie
How many ni**as follow my lead the envious swallow my feed
Laying ni**as down like Apollo creed if need
(Lay `em down ni**a)
Got my game from that ni**a versal keep your enemies close
Shoot first and show the fakers no mercy
Never dance with them youngsters
In your life ni**a you don`t wanna live amongst us
We ain`t right, I was born in it y`all ni**as was sworn in it
F**k around get your whole click torn in it
Bullet proof vest cover my chest
So you best aim for my brain if you try to put me to rest ni**a
(We riders)
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me
I got my true ni**as with me and we riders
If you want me come get me how the f**k you gone take me