Fiend (Rapper)

Fiend (Rapper) - Do You Wanna Be a Rider? lyrics

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 Chorus: fiend (repeat 2x)



Do you wanna be a rider? 

YeahI wanna be a rider

Are you ready for the power? 

YeahI'm in there for the power

Got 'cha gat right beside ya? 

They must evolve in power

Do you work by the hour? 

Then the deal must be sour



[fiend]

I'm a livinbreathin murder topicbut in the ghetto makin sales

Leaving bloody trailsloving that gunpowder smell

My type about to bring hell boyflames to where you live

My thoughlickin itgot it initiative and jump in get your kid

It's my word after the midshe did that bit on your live

Thoughblame it on christwe can happen and deny

I get the cappin for the strisehave a toastin like the hawk

And control as the evil men doas if they was a cup



Chorus 2x



[magic]

Picture my mind is full of wicked thoughtsunleash the beasts

Where you niggas that appose me? may y'all rest in peace

I defied and lost man kindso father forgive me

But it's this thug in me got me want me kill my enemy

Will I pay for all the pain that I can cause these families? 

Unable to control myselfI'm pleadin in insanity

I'm beggin for my lives cause I'm hated for death

I watch my step and now learn to appreciate every rep

I was born a killerI've been rejected from society

Fiend's on my sideso none of you niggas can ever bother me

I try to be a better image for my family

But I'm a sinso they label me a muthafuckin rider



Chorus 2x



[prime suspects]

Murdermurderwonder was the victim I caught slippin? 

Now I'm trippinso drop that

I'm having flagbest to get popped at

Harrassed at a nigga in blackhe did the cap

He's blamed it to the states and I can tell you what happened



Check my jacketyou gon' find slow frangin and brangin

Pain to the family or the nigga named raymond

Got the habitbeen down to ride from day 1 ( uno)

Death blow to the full of the made one



What you know about the powder to the powderhour after hour

On the blockwith the glock cockersdills go sour



Hit you in your headache spot with my heat release

Prime suspects keeps the heat cuz we riders



Chorus 2x



[lil' gotti gambino]

I'm stuck with these mob ties and a matter of die survive

Look in my eyesdetermination did shine nigga

I'm out to get mine45my waist line

I waited for my timegottiI'm down to ride

Alias forgive mefor the sins who commit

But these bitch niggas are bout to be dealt with

I'm out for showbitch told me"gun up for show." hundred round drum

Niggas I'm bustin for funmake it blood run

Duckin for funI live my life on the run

But keep my eyes in the pridecuz if I slip and I die

So niggasI'm down to ride wit 'chaget high wit 'cha

[fiend]

Because it no limit

[lil' gotti gambino]

Get ready to die wit 'cha



Chorus 2x                      
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Language: English

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