Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rider , by - Rhymefest. Release date: 18.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rider |
| Ah, Mr 21? |
| It’s just K |
| Here’s your green room per your rider |
| All right, all right, cool |
| Uh, there’s bottled water (okay) and potato chips |
| (All right) And there’s bitches (all right, someone get this guy outta here) |
| Whaddup Fest? |
| They want us to rhyme tonight |
| Well K, them ma’fuckers better get the rider right |
| Well, first up, I need some vodka with lime on ice |
| But not a cup worth, I need a lifetime supply |
| Five-six but I’m eating like I’m twice the size |
| So I want tempura chicken with a side of rice |
| A shot of Malört, Fest, then we all afloat |
| Two ma’fuckers rockin' like Hall and Oates |
| Till then I get blunted with rastas |
| And when police come then I run with no justice |
| The bread of the house, call me 'Pane di Casa' |
| Just give us the bread, they can end the discussion |
| They better get the rider right |
| Or we ain’t gonna riot tonight |
| I swear I was finna stage dive tonight |
| Look man, I was finna start a drunken fight |
| Get the rider right, get the rider right |
| Get live tonight, get the rider right |
| Like Rider, get your fuckin' life |
| Right uh, get it fuckin' right |
| I want the yellow M’n’Ms with the nuts out |
| I want five bad hoes with their butts out |
| Backstage, we all drunk and drugged out |
| Who the let the ugly groupies in? |
| Get the fuck out! |
| If you wanna see a show that’s outta sight |
| I want a smoke machine with a lot of lights |
| Oh God, niggas better get my rider right |
| Or I’ma swing on 'em like Peter Parker with the spider bite |
| K, I wanna show the crowd all I am |
| I wanna dance to a Michael Jackson hologram |
| But Rhymefest, that’s like five-hundred-fifty grand |
| They got fifty-thousand motherfucker in the stands |
| I don’t understand (Here's your cocaine, Mr Fest) |
| Where the hell is my weed and my M’n’Ms? |
| I ain’t a guy that’s hard to get along with |
| Rock a song with, the show ain’t right, I postpone it |
| They better get the rider right |
| Or we ain’t gonna riot tonight |
| I swear I was finna stage dive tonight |
| Look man, I was finna start a drunken fight |
| Get the rider right, get the rider right |
| Get live tonight, get the rider right |
| Like Rider, get your fuckin' life |
| Right uh, get it fuckin' right |
| Puffin on somethin' like nothin', stay crushin' |
| A rapper that’s cheesy like Queso De Papa’s |
| It’s effortless, easy, I flex till they’re dust |
| And with Fest on the cut, all the heads know what’s up man |
| Man, fuck paper cups, we gon' fill up a tub |
| If I’m dead by tomorrow we livin' it up |
| Break a leg out there, I walk on a crutch |
| My bitch is Italian, my blunt is a Dutch |
| I spit automatic, come through on the clutch |
| The rider, what’s in it? |
| You fuckin' it up |
| Get the rider right |