We Riders - Master P, Mac

The game of life done changed

The old dope game is now called the rap game

In other words you can’t trust nobody

Money’s the root of all evil

I can either be your best friend or your worst nightmare

If you want me come get me, how the fuck you gon' take me

I got my TRU niggas with me and we riders

If you want me come get me, how the fuck you gon' take me

I got my TRU niggas with me and we riders

Hit the road with motherfuckin' casket closed

Young nigga, fourteen, doin' death row

Look in the eyes of some killers drug dealers

From the projects, young niggas

Pullin' hits in the ghetto to make change

Gats cocked, niggas blastin' on other gangs

Young villians in the ghetto, starvin'

Hennessy and green when a young nigga ballin'

Pull the plug if they shot me

Just die every nigga and bitch that tried to stop me

Just a young nigga tryna make skrilla

Learnin' double it up with the killas and the drug dealers

(Ugggggggggh)

If you want me come get me, how the fuck you gon' take me

I got my TRU niggas with me and we riders

If you want me come get me, how the fuck you gon' take me

I got my TRU niggas with me and we riders

It’s hard times on the blocks in the projects

Call my girl up in time to flip a county check

I got cocaine, weed, and amphetamines

Pac said P keep your eyes on your enemies

I ain’t trustin' no nigga or no bitch

That’s the recipe in the hood nigga to get rich

Thugs keep their gats right beside them

True niggas keep their gats 'cause we riders

Hold the gauge motherfucker while I blow his head

Hit the horn motherfucker, two niggas dead

R.I.P.

tattoos, weed and Hennessy

Blow dust to the motherfuckin' enemies

If you want me come get me, how the fuck you gon' take me

I got my TRU niggas with me and we riders

If you want me come get me, how the fuck you gon' take me

I got my TRU niggas with me and we riders

In school, it’s pencils and pads and books

In the ghetto, it’s Tecs and killers and crooks

I done seen bloodshed over blood money

I done seen niggas kill over drug money

Got the game from some O.G., ballin

Down here 3rd Ward, Calliope, New Orleans

I won’t change 'til they bury me a paid nigga

I won’t change 'cause P is a made nigga

I got killers and dealers on my side

I got homies and jackals ready to ride

Got the game in my vein 'cause I’m 'bout this

How many niggas out there really doubt this

If you want me come get me, how the fuck you gon' take me

I got my TRU niggas with me and we riders

If you want me come get me, how the fuck you gon' take me

I got my TRU niggas with me and we riders

Camouflage and all that murder, murder, kill, kill and shit

Bad nigga from the bricks, blood on my kicks

Seen it all in the project halls and the street corners

Never choked, even when those folks ran up on us

Soldier rag sag on my eye, no lie

Fuck with me for sure die, no lie

How many niggas follow my lead, the envious swallow my feed

Layin' niggas down (lay em down nigga) like apollo creed if need

Got my game from that nigga versal

Keep your enemies close, shoot first and show the fakers no mercy

Never dance with them youngsters, in your life nigga

You don’t wanna live amongst us, we ain’t right

I was born in it, y’all niggas was sworn in it

Fuck around and get your whole click tormented

Bullet proof vest cover my chest, so you best

Aim for my brain if you tryin' to put me to rest (we riders)

If you want me;

come get me, how the fuck you gon' take me

I got my TRU niggas with me and we riders

If you want me;

come get me, how the fuck you gon' take me

I got my TRU niggas with me and we riders