chariots, racing your run, autographing flooded slums. those chariots, they never sleep, chased you down a lilac's lung. rat rider! rat rider! rat tails
Übersetzung: The Blood Brothers. Rat Rider.
those chariots, racing your run, autographing flooded slums. those chariots, they never sleep, chased you down a lilac's lung. rat rider! rat rider! rat
got a shitty attitude cause I come from the bullshit Got the ammo on me now, nigga front I'ma pull this [Tony Yayo] In the hood, you rat you die In the
You know what I did Who'd eva thought up they grew up on one of the BeBe Kids Type of rat, sat on my ass And fiendin' for cash Almost got signed with
see bright lights, throwin' lefts and rights I keep my jaw light tight swingin' bullets seein' pass your head though your windows and plastic falls, it's rat
We gon' keep the grind up 'til death come find us Meantime leanin' in them European whips reclined up It's eye for an eye for the riders We ain't tryin
wanna go and try to steal my clothes Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz, nigga, brang yo azz out doz You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds (
ya girl approach us we'll see her in bed I'll probably own her flick 'cause she ain't nothin' to us A neighborhood chewer hut, hood rat, slut We people
looked when I left the homey's face gushy Ask about it, cracks about it Went back to the crib and then we laughed about it I'm a rider, homicider, I
Competition got me on the rampage, Jackson Part of my reaction to they corny ass raps Keep flirting with death and get your horny ass clapped Back for more me, rat
last day Matter fact bitch I ain?t even half way finished Y?all fragile held up in your glass cage The grass sleepy like that foreign dude runnin? the Rat
got my hand on my damn cock Cause man, I copped a gun so big it could probably kill hancock I'm not a rat, me? Talkin' to the damn cops It's like Lewis
and eighty three I knew exactly what the Fuck I wanted to be a low rider bass provider drop down like a spider spy the hood rat and go straight inside
did Who'd eva thought up they grew up on one of the bebe kids Type of rat, sat on my ass and fiendin' for cash Almost got signed with Puff Puff, but
ll say one thing (Turncoats) And then do something else (You know what's even worse) And then do something else (Snake niggas) I know you'll say one thing (Rat
all best to chill nigga (chill) Cause we some real niggas (real) You ain't heard, we murder murder kill kill niggas (murder murder kill kill) [master p] We riders