Layzie & Bizzy Dick Rider Lyrics

Bullshit. This is somebullshit. (Anybody know where the Grey Goose at?) Let's get this money, man. C'mon...

-Chorus-
The d___ riders, don't stop, swallow/ Tell ya to your face, you ain't nuthin' but a... Hollow point tip (Tip!) to your face, b____, tell the brother follow, follow/ d___ riders, don't stop, swallow swallow

-Bizzy Bone-
Oh my God! The people love and hate me, we are the mighty might warriors, plus the 7, hey!/ Semi-automatic with a fully loaded banana, got my Benz full of my friends, puffin on tropicana/ Promotin' all the way in Atlanta/ Got my homeboys off in a Chi club; Do or Die, with a pistol grip pump/ I'm a laugh at all times, what ya' think? I just want to grind, m_________er, I'm a get mine/ What do ya' think? That I want to shine? Is you crazy as hell? My s___ is kind of inspiration, you want me to fail/ Well, best believe that I won't judge ya'll, I love ya'll/ You know the Feds been checkin' up on Bizzy, and Bizzy, he gon' sell drugs ya'll/ This is the hour where I'm a just show my t_______s/ n____ with many skills, givin' b____es the chills/ This is the hour where I'm a just show the t_______s/ Forever Young; Layzie and Bizzy givin' b____es the chills

-Layzie Bone-
What'chu say? m_________er, what you wan' do? What'chu say? m_________er, what you wan' do? What'chu say? m_________er, what you wan' do? (I ain't think they ain't sayin' nothin' n____) b____ a__ n____ (Watch out, b____) I'm slammin' the doors on my Caddy Coupe, crankin' it up and smashin' the gas/ I really don't know where I'm headed, dog/ But, I'm leadin' it hard, chasin' this cash, mobbin' through the grimey streets, bendin' them corners, takin' them notes/ And I know these folks is watchin' me so you know I gots to watch these folks/ I'm playin' for keeps off in this deadly game/ Thuggin' enough to get me some change/ Til the day I day I'm down for my thang/ I'm goin' against the grain, after the rest and I got the cheese/ D Boys in the industry want to break bread, you feelin' me? From Detroit to Minnesota, DC, North Dakota/ I'm kickin' it when you see me, dog, I'm from Cleveland/ Dog, we rollers/ The #1 a__assin is comin' through the b____ blastin' s___, take what I want, don't ask for s___/ n____, I'll put the match on s___/ You f___in' with a thoroughbred, pistol totin' hard head/ Killa for the scrilla, man, hittin' you with that hot lead/ Floatin' with my afro blowin' rollin' don't know where I'm goin'/ Layzie Bone just got another Mil and ain't nobody knowin'

-Chorus-

-Layzie Bone-
My d___ is the biggest so maybe that's the reason these b____es just wantin' to kiss it/ They wishin' they'd get it, comin' out of they britches, but that ain't gon' happen 'cause that's for the Mrs./ Schemin' on riches, and that in my character/ Me and my soldiers ain't never been scared of ya/ Try it, my n____, I'm ready and I'm darin' ya/ Already ahead of ya, get it? Ahead of ya/ n____, let go of ya genitals/ Bang! Bang! Hit 'em up by the prison walls/ Ya'll n____s know Little Layzie got plenty flows/ Ya'll n____s like crabs in a bucket/ Put a n____ down if you get it, now don't ya/ Hate to see a n____ on top of the pile with a blunt and a smile, gettin' bread, now don't ya/ Now, that's just causin' warfare; It ends in b_____ murder/ I'm a bring it to your doorstep with guns you ain't never heard of/ Tech 9's and Mini-Macs, seem silly? That's just my way of life/ Don't think a n____ just be rappin' about you I be about it 'cause that's my life/ Some n____s want money and fame, but, d___ that dog, we want respect/ O.G, Double O.G, Triple O.G, That's me when it comes to a check/ I be talkin' about a lot of shootin' cause some of ya'll n____s be prostitutin'/ Runnin' around with my d___ in they mouth like "Layzie, how you doing?"

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