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Julie Roberts - Are You a Rider? lyrics
[Sandman]
 Nigga that's that darkside, North side, we ride
 Homicide suicide you
 got your skull cracked
 Slain, insane, so blame Sandman for the pain
 of cockin your nuts back
 We makin them rough tracks
 Stay in contact with my niggas in dimension next
 Creepin your set and we makin your body erect
 Leavin you all blessed and hexed
 Flex to the other side, where they really gotta be so cold and shit
 Nigga roll a spliff
 Nigga load the clip
 Nigga put it in the gauge and blow that bitch
 Nigga fuck a driveby, we fly
 See me floatin through the atmosphere in a state of paranoia you die
 Don't ask why 
 [Slink Capone]
 Yeah, y'all rookies get heated with repeated shots
 Got what they needed
 Learn respect from a vet, three fingers up, that's what I'm pleadin
 Dont get caught in gunplay with less than 10 in your barker
 Nation riders got 50 fool, when you empty you outlined in chalk
 Now walk little loc, my lifestyle is that of mental folk
 From the West to the Midwest we stress until we never broke
 Inhale the smoke cuz it might be your last
 You can step outside your momma's house we'll smoke your ass 
 [Sandman]
 My nigga you better be ready to duck now
 Buck, pow, leave a bitch
 nigga stuck now
 Pump pump dump him in church nigga you fucked up
 wanna cross me what now?
 Your face was all over that concrete
 I creep up the street with the sweepa, nigga you're gone
 Sandman and Slinky Capone
 Please don't go, reach for your chrome it's on
 Dead and gone written all up in your face man
 I came to bring the pain
 My nigga your brains hang
 If you don't maintain like a freight train, (kill em all)
 Don't let me call all my gangstas, we bang ya
 Playin with too much danger cant call on Jesus to save ya
 [Slink Capone]
 Now all you billy bad asses is bulletproof to strap nasty
 Got Cavi and the hoes is happy in the candy blue cabby
 Stick you for your Porsche and you're tortured
 Faded the nali to Cali
 Put my money on the move for me and go flip a new Navi
 Livin life on the edge beware of the jackyll it's savvy
 Don't interrupt my frequency or sleep will be your new habitJulie Roberts -   Are You a Rider? - http://motolyrics.com/julie-roberts/are-you-a-rider-lyrics.html
 Sex money and murder narcotics and automatics
 Sherm got me on a death mission so I'm comin with static
 (hook) 
 Oooo-oooohhhh nigga please don't make me
 kill em, kill em, kill em, kill em nigga
 (Are you a rider? yes I'm a rider, 
 Are you a rider? yes I'm a rider) [4x]
 [Slink Capone]
 Who's the fool comin through shootin two Rugers out the sun roof?
 Hunt you down like an animal, loc up, and come after you
 Do what I have to do to follow your trail and gaffle you
 Never let me see you sweat or I'll smell your fear and capture you
 Still a basket case by Uncle Sam standards
 Appear outta nowhere with a gat and cock the damn hammer
 What the deal now nigga? You still feel worth 6 mill
 Even Lee Majors can get faded out with this blue steel
 I flex my skill with the strength of my index
 Unleashin uncontrollable heat, aint no tellin who'll get hit next
 As father witness, don't intervene no serious business
 You could easily be a few more notches crossed off the census
 Hell yeah nigga I'm a rider, tell the feds I said it
 Y'all aint the only ones with guns with infrared shit And
 that's straight from Slink Capone nigga go home we deep
 Sandman's a rider too, puttin niggas to sleep 
 [Sandman]
 Like Colt 45 my 45 shred your liver
 Outsiders ride up you die what?
 All diced up, like they slice cut and fried up
 Now what you gone do when you get blasted by the Sandman?
 The rappin reaper
 We creep up deeper
 Then a ocean where you sleep I see ya
 Be a playa hater and get gauged
 Watch metamorphasize your body approaches the final stage
 There is no other way we play
 Now you live in a river, puttin niggas to eternal rest
 I guess, me Wessun the best and the bless on my chest
 So you better not test unless you witness
 Them souls risin up outta the crest, in the cement
 Demonization ceremonies all over the world
 That darkness beamin screamin and cryin 
 be the only sounds you hear baby
 Man some things to me start to come clear lately
 They call me crazy but if you look into the blackness
 You can see the shit that possesses me 
 to pick up a pen and paper and start to rap this now
 If I never die, better grab your word & vanish
 Speakin Spanish with a thuggish accent 
 with dreams of doin eternal damage 
(hook)








