for you? (we riders!) My name manifest pain to my enemies Holler C-Murder and bring bitches to thier knees Violent killers ready for blood marches Convicted murderers
Übersetzung: C-Murder. Riders.
Übersetzung: C-Murder. Murder - Riders.
Year's! Fuck that, let's get this paper! [Ghostface Killah:] Yo, yo I was sitting at the table thinking How the hell do I murder these M.C.'s, sting '
my thugs on it Home boy gettin his mug on Hey I wanna get my buzz on Fuck around I'll put my gloves on Say no robbin how I eat B.c 32 that's my street
get them, gangstas and riders, make songs Trying to get inside, tired of, hearing all em sirens Can I, get a moment of silence, sick of the violence Murders
: (feat. Slaughterhouse (Joe Budden, Crooked I, Joell Ortiz)) [Intro:] Check the scene, pappas Slaughterhouse, still standin There was a murder last
cause my AK say it's just a shirt You be bench-pressin the earth and not blastin or askin questions, first [Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah.. c'mon, yeah.. M.I.C
, no ain't no killin' X-Raided cuz I refuse to [Second Verse] Bet all them fools'll know, funk if they want it they got it All my proponents is riders committin' murders
you don't really wanna catch dis Drivin in a Lexus wit niggaz that drive reckless I was thinkin murder back when Melle dropped "The Message" Money bossin', C
yeh) Chorus {Goldie Loc} C.. R.. I.. P.. cause that's all we G I'm from Rollin', 20, Gangsta Crip and I'ma tell you how the shit gon' C (gon' C) Now
thugs on it home boy gettin his mug on hey i wanna get my buzz on fuck around ill put my gloves on say no robbin how i eat b.c 32 thats my street brick
riders No matter what side you on Peep game Welcome to the killing fields Nigga, the home of the G's Land of the nymphos and murderers Still G's and never C
[Intro:] Check the scene, pappas Slaughterhouse, still standin There was a murder last night and the shit didn't really sit right with me So I had to
(Lil Keke) [talking] Most anticipated Texas Mixtape nigga. Young Don you know what im sayin? I been gettin money. Lil C, keep stackin nigga. 1-2-3-4.
New Year's! Fuck that, let's get this paper! [Ghostface Killah] Yo, yo I was sitting at the table thinking How the hell do I murder these M.C.'s, sting
