| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| I got some homies in the hole, keep that dirty on the low
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| Doing burpees 'til they swole and they let off parole
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| Their time’s lost up in solitary
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| Two ways out, you gang bang up in jail, you get buried
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| RIP to Drowsy, I miss you perro
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| Shout out to Big Cisco, the fourth level
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| Sicky doin' time, fools been up in Pleasent
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| It’s been years, tatted tears since his ass been arrested
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| Man Rico get you scared, don’t judge a book by it’s cover
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| That’s a rider, a rider, a real motherfucker
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| I met hustlers, I met G’s
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| I met riders but also met wannabes
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| My boy Chics, yeah gangster, also known as Chico
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| Put an end to your story and he left no sequel
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| We all evil, at least my peoples
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| Like playin' with the ouija board, we don’t speak though
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| I told my boy don’t trip, I got you, serio
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| Call my ass up fool if you’re ever in some peligro
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| I know there’s times in this life where you think you can do it
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| It’s not worth dyin' a hero ese, don’t be stupid
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| Just choose the right time, especially the right place
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| Look around before you do it, tie a rag on your face
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| If you know you’re gonna kill him, take it off, say your name
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| Flash your hood before his eyes homie, fuck that lame
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| I’m a hood motherfucker with some hood ties
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| We all know that thin line so you know I choose mine
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| Pass by, won’t flash signs, I’m just tryna scope right
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| Your first homie to detach, yup, that’s his life
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| Do or die in these times when you’re roamin' outside
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| Yeah the cops can pass by but don’t mean they save lives
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| Take your time and plot wise so they never link crimes
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| All these cops in the hood swear they’re FBI
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For my gangsters, riders, gangsters, riders
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| For the homies doing time and the lifers |