Ryder Music Lyrics - The Massacre - 50 Cent

Yeah 

Yeah, we can ride to this 

Just lay back, crew 

Here's a taste of my life, it's 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 **** with these clown *****s 

In a race for the cheese, I run laps around *****s 

Soon as I step on stage, the crowd applauds 

Soon as my sneaker wear in stores, Reebok start sore 

I ain't gotta say I'm a boss, *****s can tell 

The east coast crib, the size of a small hotel 

The **** journalist write about me, get me confused 

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

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I read somewhere, I'm homophobic **** 

Go through the hood, there's mad *****s on my **** 

Now we can get hostile or we can do this smooth 

T&T around, I can still make blow move 

This is what you call Ryder music 

All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll 

I can show ya how we do it 

When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go 

This is what you call Ryder music 

All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll 

I can show ya how we do it 

When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go 

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

On the low, I done ****** half of Hollywood 

Had your favorite actress from your favorite shows 

In my favorite ********, you know how it goes 

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In my Bentley bumpin' Prince ****, "This is when Thugs cry" 

This is what it sounds like when ****** *** ***** fly 

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

Stay on point, 'cause *****s will ride and smoke you 

Jealousy's for women, but some *****s is ***** made 

They make you wanna run across they're head with a switch ***** 

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

My flows ***** you listen, your ******* brains on ***** 

Look, ice drippin' on my neck, hands grippin' on the *** 

Fool trippin' through the set, you can get ya *** whipped 

Cards missin' out my deck, screws loose show respect 

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

This is what you call Ryder music 

All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll 

I can show ya how we do it 

When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go 

This is what you call Ryder music 

All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll 

I can show ya how we do it 

When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go 

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 ***** 

Stupid, chase the paper, they come with the **** 

I'm fallin', in love with success 

Entrepeneure, kinda sewer, 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 *****s the world turns 

Rappers, I make 'em sick when I say I'm the **** 

They mistake my confidence 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 

This is what you call Ryder music 

All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll 

I can show ya how we do it 

When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go 

This is what you call Ryder music 

All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll 

I can show ya how we do it 

When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go 

This is what you call Ryder music 

All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll 

I can show ya how we do it 

When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go 

This is what you call Ryder music 

All the gangstas are ridin' to it, come on, let's roll 

I can show ya how we do it 

When we ride to that Ryder music, let's go, let's go