[Magic]   {*Laughs*} Look at this shit brah   Boy look at these phony ass niggaz boy you see 'em L.I. brah   You see them niggaz brah   That is what you call a prime example of a imposter   A fake ass muthafucka, nigga wanna be a muthafuckin' rider   We riders... we riders... {*Laughs*}      [Magic]   So what you niggaz ain't know (UH OHHH!), bitch we riders   We keep our pistols real close beside   Every nigga down wit' me ain't scared to ride   Fuckin' thug niggaz, gettin' full of drug niggaz   We get payed to do this shit, so you gotta love us niggaz   Went from rags to riches, from shitty hoes to gangsta bitches   To the studio, straight from prison, from the 9th ward, to 7 figures   I came all the way to the bay to say, ya'll don't wanna be offendin me   Fuckin' with Lil' Italy, who I consider my family   I might get up set, and y'all won't like me when I'm angry   All the Air Force, Army, Navy, Marines is tryin' to tame me   The call me magic cause I'm know for makin' my victims disappear   Y'all lookin' for the riders? The riders right here!      Chorus: Lil' Italy (2x)      We gon' ride nigga   Ain't no shame in our game, it's do or die nigga   (WE RIDERS! WE RIDERS!)   We gon' ride nigga   Ain't no shame in our game, so run and hide nigga   (WE RIDERS! WE RIDERS!)      [Don P]   Ohh, just stop, don't even get me started, an artist   But you more like a movin' target, dearly, dearly departed   They know, satisfaction, til I'm pullin' the Mask   Now get to, dumpin' and snatchin', no more talkin', rappin', blastin   I don't, care who you are, or who you hang wit'   Information tell me that you reliable   Informants on your house, light, sound, low down   He took the wrong route, now the raw deal, it's how he figures out   Lost case, and jabroni's big case, filled up with big face   In the cut, don't be any more, for sure, in one or more foriegn places   I lace my boots, I'ma rider for the right loot   Half a heel - head on the platter, we talkin' done deal      Chorus: Lil' Italy (2x)      [Lil' Italy]   Callin' all riderz! Throw your middle fingers up!   Nigga I don't give a fuck! I'll bust a nigga like a nut!   Ain't no pussies on my team, only killaz for the cream   I got dreams, I'm aimin' for the top, with infrared beams   I take my Henny straight, no lacin', no chasin', I can't catch it   Get retarded when I'm on perculation, I can't help it   I when this shit get thick I'm down to ride for my niggaz   And if it came to the shit, I'm down to die for my niggaz   You niggaz wanna test that? Come get wit' us   I hope your chest is where your vest at, when fuckin' wit' hard hitters   What you don't know, you got riders, we got riders too   Ready to bust, never leave they house, without they glock riders tool   And we gon' ride      Chorus: Lil Italy (2x)      WE RIDERS! WE RIDERS! (until fade)