Lyric Ryder Music Of 50 Cent

Lyric Song Ryder Music: IntroYeahYeah we can ride to thisJust lay backcrewVerse 1Here s a taste of my lifeits bitter and sweetI put my heart out to the sounds of the drums and the beatI put my life on the line when I m out on the streetPut my teflon on and roll with my heatI keep my circle nice and smallI don t fuck with these clown niggasIn a race for the cheeseI run laps around niggasSoon as I step on stagethe crowd applaudsSoon as my sneaker wear in storesReebok start soreI ain t gotta say I m a bossniggas can tellThe east coast cribthe size of a small hotelThe shit journalist write about meget me confusedHave me feelin like the heavy weight champ when he loseI read somewhereI m homophobic shiiitGo through the hoodthere s mad niggas on my dickNow we can get hostile or we can do this smoothTyT aroundI can still make blow moveChorus x2This is what you call ryder musicAll the gangstas are ridin to itLet s rollI can show ya how we do itWhen we ride to that ryder music let s goLet s goVerse 2Last yearI woke upa good lookdamn it feels goodOn the lowI done fucked half of HollywoodHad your favorite actress from your favorite showsIn my favorite positionyou know how it goesIn my Bentley bumpin Prince shit "This is When Thugs Cry"This is what it sounds like when hollow tip slugs flyHomiethis is somethin you can ride and smoke toStay on pointcause niggas will ride and smoke youJealousy s for womenbut some niggas is bitch madeThey make you wanna run across they re head with a switch bladeThey point their finger at mesayin I m bugMy flows crack you listenyour fuckin brains on drugsLookice drippin on my neckhands grippin on the tecFool trippin through the setyou can get ya ass whippedCards missin out my deckscrews loose show respectYou try to come at me kidyour ass better come correctChorus x2This is what you call ryder musicAll the gangstas are ridin to itLet s rollI can show ya how we do itWhen we ride to that ryder music let s goLet s goVerse 3My mama gave birth to a winnerI gotta winPray to Lordforgive me for my sinsStill thuggin cruisin rims gleamin Like the stones on my wristZonin guess this is how it feels to be richHomieyou hustlin backwards if you chasin a bitchStupidchase the paperthey come with the shitI m fallin in love with successEntrepeneurekinda sewerI maneuver the bestRowin ruger on my laprubber grip on the handleStunt I ll have ya homies burn a rest in peace candleAs wise men speakI listen and learnA man diesa baby s bornmy niggas the world turnsRappersI make em sick when I say I m the shitThey mistake my confidance for arrogancethey hate on the kidIn 99I had a vision and made a decisionBein broke is against my religionnow picked upChorus x2This is what you call ryder musicAll the gangstas are ridin to itLet s rollI can show ya how we do itWhen we ride to that ryder music let s goLet s go