Rider Pt. 2
G-Unit (T.O.S.) Lyrics

I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy
I have made it clear that I am a soldier and I will fight for what I believe in

I got no choice but to be a rider
I have no other option but to be tough and stand my ground

I approach you boy with the toaster boy
I come prepared with a gun

Get to point blank range and fire
I will shoot you at close range

I ain't tryin' to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich
I don't care about anything else but becoming wealthy

Motherfucker get in the way of my bread
Anyone who stands in the way of my money will have trouble with me

Then I'm goin' load my shit then cock my shit
I am going to load my gun and prepare to shoot

Nigga trip I'll come for yo head
If you try me, I will retaliate and make sure that you suffer the consequences

I'll have your nigga in an ambulance tellin' ya hold on
You will be left in critical condition and need medical attention

The choir in your funeral singin' you so long
You will be dead and gone, and mourners will sing goodbye to you at your funeral

The top shotta that rock product the block gotta
I am the top person in charge, selling drugs on the block

Then pop hollows then pop bottles the whole spot up
After I shoot, I will celebrate by popping champagne bottles

The mo' paper the mo' strength we goin' get it
The more money we make, the more powerful we become

The fo' fifth come with the amp we ain't missin'
I have a gun loaded with bullets and I won't miss my target

I'm back on my bullshit a verse is a full clip
I am back to being my usual self and my rhymes are deadly like a full clip of bullets

Catch you with your bitch throw a song to her dude this is
If I catch you with your girl, I will make it clear that you're dealing with me and my crew

G-Unit, fuck your click
We are G-Unit and we don't care about any other groups or clicks

Like syphilis bitch you stuck with this
We are staying with G-Unit like an incurable sexually transmitted disease

I'ma loyal nigga nigga, die behind mine
I am a loyal person and will defend what is mine until my death

Even if 50 drop me I still wouldn't sign
Even if 50 Cent kicked me out of the group, I would not seek another record deal

You done lost yo' mind, bumped yo' head
You are crazy and have lost your sense of reality

Try to stop my shine but I got bread
You can try to stop me from succeeding, but I am already rich and successful

And I ain't got time, to hear what they said
I do not have any patience to listen to your negativity or criticism

When I catch them cowards I'm a buss they head
If I catch the cowards who are trying to stop me, I will shoot them in the head

I'm comin' out of South-side, you know I'm raw
I come from the tough South-side and I am tough myself

Big ass check, they show our score
We have made a lot of money and it shows in our financial success

Pull the dough out, and roll out, the Kreamizore
We are going to use our money to leave and find new business opportunities

Fo' Fo' out, I know bout, the keys of war
We have guns and know how to use them to fight our battles

I'm HOT- five hundred degrees or more
I am on fire with my music career, and my success is growing exponentially

My do' block a M-16 or more
I have a high level of security and am protected by armed guards

I'm in the store copin' shit you ain't seen before
I am spending money in expensive stores on exclusive merchandise

Black card swipe, we galore
We have an unlimited amount of money, as shown by our ability to freely use black credit cards

I said these niggas stop talkin' then start worryin'
Once we start acting and making moves, people begin to fear us

The FEDS keep comin' the money we burryin'
We are burying money so that the authorities can't find it

I'm in a mean loft, I'm in the Cream Porsche
I am living in a luxurious apartment and driving an expensive car

I let that thing off, then turn to T-Wolf
I fired my gun and then turned to my friend T-Wolf

I drive a space ship, nigga 2008 shit
My car is so advanced and expensive that it might as well be a spaceship from the future

Hermaide kicks on I stay in some ape shit
I wear expensive Hermès shoes and am always in a good mood

Niggas on some ape shit, they all get hit
Anyone who tries to act tough against us will get shot

Got the Russian AK, Haitian flag on the clip
I have a Russian assault rifle with a Haitian flag attached to the magazine

[Chorus]
These lyrics are repeated as the chorus of the song