me up, I'ma have to erupt So motherfucker west up Nigga clear the lane, here I come once again With this, gangsta click, droppin' this, gangsta shit Strictly for the riders
it to make shit fit, now check this shit I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder You know the EP along by James Todd Smith I get
screen Wonderin' who he might be Along came a Spyder and picked up a rider Took him down the road to eternity James Dean, James Dean You bought it sight unseen James Dean, James
Wild Wild West Jim West, desperado, rough rider No you don't want nada None of this, six gunnin' this, brotha runnin' this Buffalo soldier, look it's
[Will Smith] Wild Wild West, Jim West, desperado, rough rider No you don't want nada None of this, gun in this, brotha runnin this, Buffalo soldier
through, And show her what a rider do She thought that she could never find a dude This much ambition, Im always on the move Going fast tryna switch lanes, Im rick james
because I shoot firrrrrst [Lil Wayne] Meet me on the fresh train Yes I'm in the building, you just on the list of guest names And all of my riders do
Braveheart In carhartand Champion Hoodies You in the Benz Buggy with the fullies I ride beside ya, we about to pull a all nighter I'm 'Super Freak' like Rick James
words and music by James Rider Just me and a friend roamin' around Him a magician and I was a clown Playin' the streets for a dollar a day Waitin' for
[Intro: sample of James Brown's "Try Me"] Try me (try me) tryyyy me (try me, ooooooooh) And your love, will always be true Ohh, I need (try me) tryyyy
'm stuck inside my generation Round and round I go. I'm sick of the sound of Rolling Thunder Times they were a-changing And Rock'n'Roll died with Easy Rider
sucka free always making paper stacks [E.S.G.] Like a teacher make a two plus let her know that I'm gon smash her Heard how you done James Byrd down
shit be way slaver. Curder rapper ernest like the one slave labour. One first be like the bitch tap oil. Loyal to my niggas. enemies are fucked around, and riders
's my bitch In thugz mansion, thugs dancin' around the fly shit Pharaoh garment's Prada, Egyptian camel back-riders Pyramid architects, Perignon bottles
bust a million rounds Dogg Pound internationals Drippin' off fools While the dock can bust The facility touch [Yukmouth] I made the game down correct And kissed my belt like I was James
my arrival Music City in V.A., say hey ain't nobody tighter Super Sounds in Atlanta like where that Mix Tap Messiah Colorado fa sho, they say that Koopa's on fire Ask James
inside the barrel and Put the third eye on him, and do a lil' more than stare at him Poet I know it, I Mr. modern day Shakespeare I'm a rider survival
I load it inside the barrel and Put the third eye on him, and do a lil' more than stare at him Poet I know it, I miss the modern day Shakespeare I'm a rider