[C-Murder]
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Niggas (what?)
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Would you ride for the cause? (hell yeah!)
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Would you die for the cause? (fuckin right!)
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So how many niggas ready to die for me? (we riders!)
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My name manifest pain to my enemies
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Holla C-Murder and bring bitches to they knees
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Violent killers ready for blood marches
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Convicted murderers with open drug charges
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Strapped with semi autos and fo fo's
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And nickle plated snub nose M11's and Calicos
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We made niggas, raised in ghetto's and slums
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Totin Egyptian AK's, hundred round dums
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Shoot first, and leave 'em standing in they shoes
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We TRU niggas, bounded by blood and tatoos
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Infiltrating my click, fool it aint gon' happen
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Us niggas been gettin paid before we started rapping
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Situation getting sticky, call my dawgs on the phone
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Here comes the brigade, aiming straight for ya dome
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Aint No Limit to the motherfucking pain we inflict
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We rowdy, many niggas in the TRU click
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[Chorus]
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We riders
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No Limit niggas
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We riders
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We TRU niggas
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We riders
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We real niggas
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We riders
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We thug niggas (2X)
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How many niggas wanna ride and get paid
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I plan to sell a hundred million records before I'm dead
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Gangstas make the world go round
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But TRU niggas make gangsta shit go down
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We come in your set flip your dope and get rich
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Take over your block and your spot with number one hits
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Money and power, ha, give me the world
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Cause after dollars no cents, only time will tell
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Ha, I'm goin through somethangs, fool, so stop hatin
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You live for weed and money, I live for greens and bacon
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And I aint takin no shorts with my ghetto d
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I stick to plan B and keep my eyes on my enemies
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And if you want some nigga come and get some
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We ride bourbans and llacs when its time to attack
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So throw 'em up if you a real soldier
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I'll make you say uhhhhh, I thought I told ya
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Chorus 2X
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Riders
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C-Murder |