SANDMAN

SANDMAN - Are You a Rider? lyrics

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(feat. Slink Capone)

[Sandman]

Nigga that's that darkside, North side, we ride

Homicide suicide you

got your skull cracked

Slain, insane, so blame Sandman for the pain

of cockin your nuts back

We makin them rough tracks

Stay in contact with my niggas in dimension next

Creepin your set and we makin your body erect

Leavin you all blessed and hexed

Flex to the other side, where they really gotta be so cold and shit

Nigga roll a spliff

Nigga load the clip

Nigga put it in the gauge and blow that bitch

Nigga fuck a driveby, we fly

See me floatin through the atmosphere in a state of paranoia you die

Don't ask why

[Slink Capone]

Yeah, y'all rookies get heated with repeated shots

Got what they needed

Learn respect from a vet, three fingers up, that's what I'm pleadin

Dont get caught in gunplay with less than 10 in your barker

Nation riders got 50 fool, when you empty you outlined in chalk

Now walk little loc, my lifestyle is that of mental folk

From the West to the Midwest we stress until we never broke

Inhale the smoke cuz it might be your last

You can step outside your momma's house we'll smoke your ass

[Sandman]

My nigga you better be ready to duck now

Buck, pow, leave a bitch

nigga stuck now

Pump pump dump him in church nigga you fucked up

wanna cross me what now?

Your face was all over that concrete

I creep up the street with the sweepa, nigga you're gone

Sandman and Slinky Capone

Please don't go, reach for your chrome it's on

Dead and gone written all up in your face man

I came to bring the pain

My nigga your brains hang

If you don't maintain like a freight train, (kill em all)

Don't let me call all my gangstas, we bang ya

Playin with too much danger cant call on Jesus to save ya

[Slink Capone]

Now all you billy bad asses is bulletproof to strap nasty

Got Cavi and the hoes is happy in the candy blue cabby

Stick you for your Porsche and you're tortured

Faded the nali to Cali

Put my money on the move for me and go flip a new Navi

Livin life on the edge beware of the jackyll it's savvy

Don't interrupt my frequency or sleep will be your new habit

Sex money and murder narcotics and automatics

Sherm got me on a death mission so I'm comin with static

(hook)

Oooo-oooohhhh nigga please don't make me

kill em, kill em, kill em, kill em nigga

(Are you a rider? yes I'm a rider,

Are you a rider? yes I'm a rider) [x4]

[Slink Capone]

Who's the fool comin through shootin two Rugers out the sun roof?

Hunt you down like an animal, loc up, and come after you

Do what I have to do to follow your trail and gaffle you

Never let me see you sweat or I'll smell your fear and capture you

Still a basket case by Uncle Sam standards

Appear outta nowhere with a gat and cock the damn hammer

What the deal now nigga? You still feel worth 6 mill

Even Lee Majors can get faded out with this blue steel

I flex my skill with the strength of my index

Unleashin uncontrollable heat, aint no tellin who'll get hit next

As father witness, don't intervene no serious business

You could easily be a few more notches crossed off the census

Hell yeah nigga I'm a rider, tell the feds I said it

Y'all aint the only ones with guns with infrared shit And

that's straight from Slink Capone nigga go home we deep

Sandman's a rider too, puttin niggas to sleep

[Sandman]

Like Colt 45 my 45 shred your liver

Outsiders ride up you die what?

All diced up, like they slice cut and fried up

Now what you gone do when you get blasted by the Sandman?

The rappin reaper

We creep up deeper

Then a ocean where you sleep I see ya

Be a playa hater and get gauged

Watch metamorphasize your body approaches the final stage

There is no other way we play

Now you live in a river, puttin niggas to eternal rest

I guess, me Wessun the best and the bless on my chest

So you better not test unless you witness

Them souls risin up outta the crest, in the cement

Demonization ceremonies all over the world

That darkness beamin screamin and cryin

be the only sounds you hear baby

Man some things to me start to come clear lately

They call me crazy but if you look into the blackness

You can see the shit that possesses me

to pick up a pen and paper and start to rap this now

If I never die, better grab your word & vanish

Speakin Spanish with a thuggish accent

with dreams of doin eternal damage

[hook]

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