- Votes:
- Composers:
- Rodgers
- Winston/arrington
- Sheldon Donnell
 
- See also:
Tela - Rider lyrics
[Tela]
 Any motherfucker talking bout thangs
 This is Suave House, shit's gonna change
 Any motherfucker talking bout thangs
 This is Suave House, shit's gonna change
 Any motherfucker talking bout thangs
 This is Suave House, shit's gonna change
 Any motherfucker talking bout thangs
 This is Suave House, shit's gonna change
 [Tela]
 I grab the chrome from the shelf
 Cause it ain't nothing like left
 Your last step or should I say your last breath
 G is past death
 Do us part when you fucking with that Suave - House
 Here, click whenever you on that corner
 Bitches born from the south, tremendous doubt
 But I ain't tripping, how I'm living
 I get to dipping
 From 96' to 2000 back to the thresh holds of Olympus
 No limits, heaven forgive us, we was born solely sinners
 Continuous, extraneous with this, cold as quitters
 Oldest niggas, still they be like acting like such
 So I ain't giving a fuck, with chances to clear the shit up
 For what, I seek steel, I get stuck
 I play jacks on the year like Bill Rodell, get hit by a truck
 Bent the fuck back, despite the worst day handle my shit
 Son be scared to make that cheese, see I ain't afraid, I ain't like that
 So hit code red, that's what I said, straight ahead
 Let's get it on, break some bread, toast some wine oh yeah
 [Hook]
 Rider, I just want to ride
 Pass me a lighter, pass it to me, won't you pass it to me
 Rider, I just want, I just want to ride
 Pass me a lighter, pass it to me
 [Tela]
 Let's party like for the soldier in the paint
 Who's down to pimp a bitch whatever it be to make your bankTela - Rider - http://motolyrics.com/tela/rider-lyrics.html
 Shirt is off shorty, let's drank, crank, get crunk
 Ain't no tanks in my trunk with some pumps
 Just some chrome and such
 And you can break the seal
 On top of the wood on the bottom, that's the one's that are real
 I can feel attention
 It's all around me when I'm flipping at home in Memphis
 Mentality, doberman pinscher
 Not to mention that my ride stays out of state
 And that my mind state is out of state
 So they try to hypocrate
 Setting voodoo, like in the movies
 Giving me hell, call me Denzel
 Chasing pipe bombs through A-T-L
 But I prevail, cause I'm the best one, unconditional
 With a high tech vest, maintain these little unknown body bags
 Blast through sheet metal, and disappear
 Come back, as a street weapon wearing some Suave gear, niggas unprepared
[Hook]
 [Tela]
 I sets it off, in the center of the spot
 It's getting hot, even in the winter I make it thicker than sheet rock
 The plot I'm plotting, has got you open, hoping, scoping
 That you can keep up with the flow that is spoken
 No choking, I'm soaking, like collard greens, it seem
 All this game of, where I came from, done seen many things
 Bring killer niggas around me, shotguns in the county
 Bounty hunters with runners, 5-0 bet em' they can't find me
 Wanna blind me and my diesels, with my peoples behind me
 Grind and grit to the bone, I'm stacking paper till I'm gone
 Phone, house I'm getting, while I'm on the pot shitting
 Trying to figure out a way to get better on Thanksgiving
 Plymouth and powder rocks get dropped
 So it don't take but a second for me to fuck your whole block
 Stop, but I can't see I'ma ride till I die
 Nigga S-U-A-V-E tatooed down my spine
[Hook: repeated to fade]









