Mr. Magic - We Riderz lyrics

[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)