50 Cent – Ryder Music

Talented and renowned American rapper and songwriter, 50 Cent comes out with another amazing song titled “Ryder Music”.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 12 on his top charting album project called “The Massacre” was officially released on 3 March 2005.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

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LYRICS

Yeah

Yeah we can ride to this

Just lay back and cruise

Here’s a taste of my life, it’s bitter and sweet

I pour 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 fuck with these clown niggas

In the race for the cheese, I run laps around niggas

Soon as I step on stage, the crowd applauds

Soon as my sneaker went in stores, Reebok stock soared

I ain’t gotta say I’m a boss, niggas can tell

The East Coast crib the size of a small hotel

The shit journalists write about me leave me confused

Have me feeling like the heavyweight champ when he lose

I read somewhere I’m homophobic—shit…

Go through the hood, there’s mad niggas on my dick

Now, we can get hostile, or we can do this smooth

TNT around, I can still make blow move

This is what you call rider music

All the gangsters are riding to it—c’mon, let’s roll

I can show you how we do it

When we ride to that rider music, (Let’s go) let’s go

This is what you call rider music

All the gangsters are riding to it—c’mon, let’s roll

I can show you how we do it

When we ride to that rider music, (Let’s go) let’s go

Last year, I woke up with good luck; damn, it feels good

On the low, I done fucked like half of Hollywood

Had your favorite actress from your favorite shows

In my favorite position—you know how it goes

And my Bentley bumpin’ Prince shit, this is When Doves Cry

This is what it sounds like when hollow-tip slugs fly

Homie, this is something you can ride and smoke to

Stay on point, ’cause niggas will ride and smoke you

Jealousy’s for women, but some niggas is bitch-made

They make you wanna run across they head with a switchblade

They point the finger at me, saying I’m bugged

My flow’s crack, you listen, your fucking brain’s on drugs

Look, ice drippin’ on my neck, hands gripping on a TEC

Fool tripping, threw a set, you can get your ass wet

Cards messing up my deck, screws loose show respect

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

This is what you call rider music

All the gangsters are riding to it—c’mon, let’s roll

I can show you how we do it

When we ride to that rider music, (Let’s go) let’s go

This is what you call rider music

All the gangsters are riding to it—c’mon, let’s roll

I can show you how we do it

When we ride to that rider music, (Let’s go) let’s go

My mama gave birth to a winner, I gotta win

Pray the Lord forgive me for my sins (Uh-huh), I’m still thugging

Cruising, rims gleaming like the stones on my wrist

Zoning—guess this is how it feels to be rich

Homie, you hustling backwards if you chasing a bitch

Stupid, chase the paper—they come with the shit

I’m falling… in love with success

Entrepreneur, connoisseur, I maneuver the best

Rolling Ruger on my lap, rubber grip on the handle

Stunner, have your homies burning rest-in-peace candles

As wise men speak, I listen and learn

A man dies, a baby’s born, my nigga, the world turns

Rappers, I make ’em sick when I say I’m the shit

They mistake my confidence for arrogance, they hate on the kid

In ’99, I had a vision and made a decision

Being broke is against my religion, now I’m caked up, what!

This is what you call rider music

All the gangsters are riding to it—c’mon, let’s roll

I can show you how we do it

When we ride to that rider music, (Let’s go) let’s go

This is what you call rider music

All the gangsters are riding to it—c’mon, let’s roll

I can show you how we do it

When we ride to that rider music, (Let’s go) let’s go

This is what you call rider music

All the gangsters are riding to it—c’mon, let’s roll

I can show you how we do it

When we ride to that rider music, (Let’s go) let’s go

This is what you call rider music

All the gangsters are riding to it—c’mon, let’s roll

I can show you how we do it

When we ride to that rider music, (Let’s go) let’s go