Текст песни: 50 Cent - Ryder Music



[Intro]

Yeah

Yeah we can ride to this

Just lay back, crew



[Verse 1]

Here`s a taste of my life, its bitter and sweet

I put my heart out to the sounds of the drums and the beat

I put my life on the line when I`m out on the street

Put my teflon on and roll with my heat

I keep my circle nice and small, I don`t fuck with these clown niggas

In a race for the cheese, I run laps around niggas

Soon as I step on stage, the crowd applauds

Soon as my sneaker wear in stores, Reebok stock soar

I ain`t gotta say I`m a boss, niggas can tell

The east coast crib, the size of a small hotel

The shit journalist write about me, get me confused

Have me feelin` like the heavy weight champ when he lose

I read somewhere, I`m homophobic shiiit

Go through the hood, there`s mad niggas on my dick

Now we can get hostile or we can do this smooth

T&T around, I can still make blow move



[Chorus x2]

This is what you call ryder music

All the gangstas are ridin` to it

Let`s roll, I can show ya how we do it

When we ride to that ryder music (let`s go)

[Let`s go]



[Verse 2]

Last year, I woke up, a good look, damn it feels good

On the low, I done fucked half of Hollywood

Had your favorite actress from your favorite shows

In my favorite position, you know how it goes

In my Bentley bumpin` Prince shit "This is When Thugs Cry"

This is what it sounds like when hollow tip slugs fly

Homie, this is somethin` you can ride and smoke to

Stay on point, cause niggas will ride and smoke you

Jealousy`s for women, but some niggas is bitch made

They make you wanna run across they`re head with a switch blade

They point their finger at me, sayin` I`m bug

My flows crack you listen, your fuckin` brains on drugs

Look, ice drippin` on my neck, hands grippin` on the tec

Fool trippin` through the set, you can get ya ass whipped

Cards missin` out my deck, screws loose show respect

You try to come at me kid, your ass better come correct



[Chorus x2]

This is what you call ryder music

All the gangstas are ridin` to it

Let`s roll, I can show ya how we do it

When we ride to that ryder music (let`s go)

(Let`s go)



[Verse 3]

My mama gave birth to a winner, I gotta win

Pray to Lord, forgive me for my sins

Still thuggin`, cruisin`, rims gleamin`

Like the stones on my wrist

Zonin`, guess this is how it feels to be rich

Homie, you hustlin` backwards if you chasin` a bitch

Stupid, chase the paper, they come with the shit

I`m fallin`, in love with success

Entrepeneure, connoisseur, I maneuver the best

Rowin`, ruger on my lap, rubber grip on the handle

Stunt I`ll have ya homies burn a rest in peace candle

As wise men speak, I listen and learn

A man dies, a baby`s born, my niggas the world turns

Rappers, I make `em sick when I say I`m the shit

They mistake my confidance for arrogance, they hate on the kid

In `99, I had a vision and made a decision

Bein` broke is against my religion, now picked up



[Chorus x2]

This is what you call ryder music

All the gangstas are ridin` to it

Let`s roll, I can show ya how we do it

When we ride to that ryder music (let`s go)

(Let`s go)

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[Intro]

Yeah

Yeah we can ride to this

Just lay back, crew



[Verse 1]

Here`s a taste of my life, its bitter and sweet

I put my heart out to the sounds of the drums and the beat

I put my life on the line when I`m out on the street

Put my teflon on and roll with my heat

I keep my circle nice and small, I don`t fuck with these clown niggas

In a race for the cheese, I run laps around niggas

Soon as I step on stage, the crowd applauds

Soon as my sneaker wear in stores, Reebok stock soar

I ain`t gotta say I`m a boss, niggas can tell

The east coast crib, the size of a small hotel

The shit journalist write about me, get me confused

Have me feelin` like the heavy weight champ when he lose

I read somewhere, I`m homophobic shiiit

Go through the hood, there`s mad niggas on my dick

Now we can get hostile or we can do this smooth

T&T around, I can still make blow move



[Chorus x2]

This is what you call ryder music

All the gangstas are ridin` to it

Let`s roll, I can show ya how we do it

When we ride to that ryder music (let`s go)

[Let`s go]



[Verse 2]

Last year, I woke up, a good look, damn it feels good

On the low, I done fucked half of Hollywood

Had your favorite actress from your favorite shows

In my favorite position, you know how it goes

In my Bentley bumpin` Prince shit "This is When Thugs Cry"

This is what it sounds like when hollow tip slugs fly

Homie, this is somethin` you can ride and smoke to

Stay on point, cause niggas will ride and smoke you

Jealousy`s for women, but some niggas is bitch made

They make you wanna run across they`re head with a switch blade

They point their finger at me, sayin` I`m bug

My flows crack you listen, your fuckin` brains on drugs

Look, ice drippin` on my neck, hands grippin` on the tec

Fool trippin` through the set, you can get ya ass whipped

Cards missin` out my deck, screws loose show respect

You try to come at me kid, your ass better come correct



[Chorus x2]

This is what you call ryder music

All the gangstas are ridin` to it

Let`s roll, I can show ya how we do it

When we ride to that ryder music (let`s go)

(Let`s go)



[Verse 3]

My mama gave birth to a winner, I gotta win

Pray to Lord, forgive me for my sins

Still thuggin`, cruisin`, rims gleamin`

Like the stones on my wrist

Zonin`, guess this is how it feels to be rich

Homie, you hustlin` backwards if you chasin` a bitch

Stupid, chase the paper, they come with the shit

I`m fallin`, in love with success

Entrepeneure, connoisseur, I maneuver the best

Rowin`, ruger on my lap, rubber grip on the handle

Stunt I`ll have ya homies burn a rest in peace candle

As wise men speak, I listen and learn

A man dies, a baby`s born, my niggas the world turns

Rappers, I make `em sick when I say I`m the shit

They mistake my confidance for arrogance, they hate on the kid

In `99, I had a vision and made a decision

Bein` broke is against my religion, now picked up



[Chorus x2]

This is what you call ryder music

All the gangstas are ridin` to it

Let`s roll, I can show ya how we do it

When we ride to that ryder music (let`s go)

(Let`s go)

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