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LiL Italy - We Riderz lyrics
[Magic] 
{*Laughs*} Look at this shit brah 
Boy look at these phony ass niggaz boy you see 'em L.I. brah 
You see them niggaz brah 
That is what you call a prime example of a imposter 
A fake ass muthafucka, nigga wanna be a muthafuckin' rider 
We riders... we riders... {*Laughs*} 
[Magic] 
So what you niggaz ain't know (UH OHHH!), bitch we riders 
We keep our pistols real close beside 
Every nigga down wit' me ain't scared to ride 
Fuckin' thug niggaz, gettin' full of drug niggaz 
We get payed to do this shit, so you gotta love us niggaz 
Went from rags to riches, from shitty hoes to gangsta bitches 
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 
Fuckin' 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 nigga 
Ain't no shame in our game, it's do or die nigga 
(WE RIDERS! WE RIDERS!) 
We gon' ride nigga 
Ain't no shame in our game, so run and hide nigga 
(WE RIDERS! WE RIDERS!) 
[Don P] 
Ohh, just stop, don't even get me started, an artist LiL Italy - We Riderz - http://motolyrics.com/lil-italy/we-riderz-lyrics.html
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! 
Nigga I don't give a fuck! I'll bust a nigga like a nut! 
Ain't no pussies on my team, only killaz 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 shit get thick I'm down to ride for my niggaz 
And if it came to the shit, I'm down to die for my niggaz 
You niggaz wanna test that? Come get wit' us 
I hope your chest is where your vest at, when fuckin' 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)








