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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Fabolous
Fabolous
Stimme und Gesang
Nate Dogg
Nate Dogg
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
John David Jackson
John David Jackson
Songwriter:in
Nathaniel Hale
Nathaniel Hale
Songwriter:in
Rahiem Prince Thomas
Rahiem Prince Thomas
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rick Rock
Rick Rock
Produzent:in
Merlin Bobb
Merlin Bobb
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Jason Stasium
Jason Stasium
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
DJ Clue
DJ Clue
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Duro
Duro
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Skåne
Skåne
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Ingenieur:in
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
Ya'll can't deny it, I'ma fuckin' rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (Yeah)
Got scales in the trunk with me, (Okay)
Switchin' lanes, do a buck with me (That's right)
Ya'll can't deny it, I'ma fuckin' rider
You don't wanna bang with me (Yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (Okay)
**** trip, I got my thang with me
[Verse 2]
Yo, if they want it, cowards get it
They still wonder how I did it
Now ya'll with it, these **** see how I spit it
Huh, these bitches see how I killed it
[Verse 3]
You can hear my coupe a block away
Bitches be yellin', let me ride
Like they Snoop and Dr. Dre
I keep spittin', them clips copped on those calicos
Keep shittin', with Ziplock's of that Cali dro
[Verse 4]
Keep hittin', and shift block fo' that Cali dough
Keep gettin', my tip rocked my them Cali hoes
It's William Bonney, still the mamis dance closely
Even though they feelin' llamis
[Verse 5]
I ain't tryna send police the arrest
I'm tryna put this piece to your chest
And you in piece with the rest
You can release to the press this how G's ride
From the north, to the south, to the east to the west, let's go
[Verse 6]
Ya'll can't deny it, I'ma fuckin' rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (Yeah)
Got scales in the trunk with me, (Okay)
Switchin' lanes, do a buck with me (That's right)
Ya'll can't deny it, I'ma fuckin' rider
You don't wanna bang with me (Yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (Okay)
**** trip, I got my thang with me
[Verse 7]
Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realness
The name's Fabolous, you heard I be
In them trucks with the wheels glissed
In VIP with buckets of chilled Cris'
Click, click, who the fuck wanna feel this?
[Verse 8]
I still got them blocks movin'
And the system in my truck
That can make it feel like the blocks movin'
My 6-4's with the wheels and the shocks movin'
My boys in blue with the shields and glocks movin'
[Verse 9]
(You can't deny it)
I'm the same ol' G
The Gucc' frames got the same gold G
Duke, can you frame 03'?
'Cause if you see me on your corner with a 40
It ain't gon' be named Ole E'
[Verse 10]
I might be in Chuck T's or the Chuckers
And if you duck cheese, I'ma fuck her
Duck these, motherfucker
Ghetto Fabolous, ****, I ride till I die
I'm hollerin' 1-8-7 when I ride through the stop, fool
[Verse 11]
Ya'll can't deny it, I'ma fuckin' rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (Yeah)
Got scales in the trunk with me (Okay)
Switchin' lanes, do a buck with me (That's right)
Ya'll can't deny it, I'ma fuckin' rider
You don't wanna bang with me (Yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (Okay)
**** trip, I got my thang with me
[Verse 12]
It ain't really that hard (To get fucked up)
It's really quite easy (Just step up)
I'ma knock him so hard (On his butt)
Just like he been drinkin' (Like he drunk)
[Verse 13]
The fat lady stood up (Just stood up)
She 'bout to be singin' (Turn it up)
You won't hear a thing (No you won't)
You too busy sleepin (Won't wake up)
You can't deny
[Verse 14]
You can't pull the four outta little quicker
You might end up the reason
Ya homies will have to pour out a little liquor
Every stack that I draws out a little thicker
I get brain, kick the whores out a little quicker
[Verse 15]
You kids rap, that's cool
But the kids wrapped in jewels
The kid clapped that tool, kidnap that fool
You don't wanna wake up getting told
That you're kid's strapped at school
[Verse 16]
When the time's right, I'ma put this 9 right
To the left side of your head
Put your mind right
It's still nothing but a G thing, I thought you knew
And I'm 'bout to do the numbers
That they thought you do
[Verse 17]
Still don't know me, still jump in a Lex
The chain so icy, I got chill bumps on my neck
The narcs heard how the krill's pumpin' the 'jects
Still bumpin ya deck, still dumpin' the tech, still
[Verse 18]
Ya'll can't deny it, I'ma fuckin' rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (Yeah)
Got scales in the trunk with me, (Okay)
Switchin' lanes, do a buck with me (That's right)
Ya'll can't deny it, I'ma fuckin' rider
You don't wanna bang with me (Yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (Okay)
**** trip, I got my thang with me (That's right)
[Verse 19]
Yeah
That's right
Yeah
[Verse 20]
Okay
Ya'll can't deny it, I'ma fuckin' rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (Yeah)
Got scales in the trunk with me (Okay)
Switchin' lanes, do a buck with me (That's right)
Ya'll can't deny it, I'ma fuckin' rider
You don't wanna bang with me (Yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (Okay)
**** trip, I got my thang with me (That's right)
[Verse 21]
You don't wanna fuck with me
With me, with me
You don't wanna bang with me
Written by: John Jackson, Nate Dogg, Ricardo Thomas
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