I'm a Rider

歌手: South Central Cartel • 时间:

📝 纯歌词版本

作词 : A. Patterson, B.West, P. Pitts
 作曲 : A. Patterson, B.West, P. Pitts
Eastside and Westside riders
(Gangsters)
Cartel gang, nigga
(Fo' life)
What set you from?
"S.C.C."
Gees tryin to move but some niggas wanna trip
Slide through yo hood bustin hollow-point tips
Eastside rider, locs without a doubt fo' the funk
Like the House Of Pain the fools 'jump'
Makin these fleas cease, niggas fleece for the piece
Double up on that ass like five g's
Ease down the Cartel road with my niggas in a 4
Lookin for the busters à la mode
Nada, suckin for your nigga chin-checkin
Swervin through the Manchester intersection
Next in line for the ass-whippin - on a dime
The West coast stays on your mind - the line
Is thin, I'm in for the win so you lose
Original like Chuck T shoes
Who wanna dis the rider
Light a sucker up like the 4th
And leave him burnt toast
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
Skatin down the 110, it's hot as ****
Khakis on crease, pavements **** up my Chucks
Flossin on the chip Motorola, hit the off-ramp bangin
Jesse Owens Park, neighborhood's out hangin
Glock on my hip, nigga, Westside gees
Easin through the breeze, spinnin on gold d's
Cavi-ass gangsta, nickel-plate-packer
Mark-ass-subtracter, anybody-blaster
I'm bouts to put that ass in a lynch
Marinate that ass on the curb like a nigga
Rhime Son regulatin things like Hussein, I'ma getcha
Yeah, and let these nine slugs get witcha
Dippin on a off-ramp, Rhime Son ain't nothin nice
A gangsta down to put that ass on some ice
I'm posted with the info aimed at your temple
It's simple for I to throw up Westside
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
On a mission dippin, ratatat like that
Desert Eagle eager to lay yo ass down flat
For my scratch, knockin niggas out like I was Michael
Mack-10 got niggas' brains blowin in the wind
Holler at me rollin in a bucket lookin tacky
On the d-l don't love em cause niggas been tryin to jack me
Stackin ends, fetti, a nigga get ready to roll
Park the bucket, suck it, nigga get ready to stroll
Walkin up the streets heated, money green gleam in my eye
Wanted to low-ride so I tried
To sell cavi but shit was too slow
So now I'm lookin for that fo'-do' lo-lo
Slow mo' West coast rider Eastsider
I'ma put it inside ya when I find ya
I'm behind ya and you're kinda scared
So be prepared, or shake the spot if you're scared
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
"Get yo ass beat"
"Get yo ass beat"
"Get yo ass beat"
"Get yo ass beat"

🎵 LRC歌词版本

[00:00.00] 作词 : A. Patterson, B.West, P. Pitts
[00:00.00] 作曲 : A. Patterson, B.West, P. Pitts
[00:00.00]Eastside and Westside riders
[00:03.51](Gangsters)
[00:04.11]Cartel gang, nigga
[00:05.50](Fo' life)
[00:06.45]What set you from?
[00:08.75]"S.C.C."
[00:10.16]Gees tryin to move but some niggas wanna trip
[00:12.60]Slide through yo hood bustin hollow-point tips
[00:15.09]Eastside rider, locs without a doubt fo' the funk
[00:18.23]Like the House Of Pain the fools 'jump'
[00:20.18]Makin these fleas cease, niggas fleece for the piece
[00:23.17]Double up on that ass like five g's
[00:25.01]Ease down the Cartel road with my niggas in a 4
[00:28.00]Lookin for the busters à la mode
[00:29.94]Nada, suckin for your nigga chin-checkin
[00:32.29]Swervin through the Manchester intersection
[00:34.63]Next in line for the ass-whippin - on a dime
[00:37.73]The West coast stays on your mind - the line
[00:40.23]Is thin, I'm in for the win so you lose
[00:42.73]Original like Chuck T shoes
[00:44.47]Who wanna dis the rider
[00:46.42]Light a sucker up like the 4th
[00:48.27]And leave him burnt toast
[00:49.67]Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
[00:51.73](And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
[00:54.22]And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
[00:56.68](And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
[00:59.02]You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
[01:01.56](And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
[01:03.96]And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
[01:06.40](And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
[01:08.78]Skatin down the 110, it's hot as ****
[01:10.98]Khakis on crease, pavements **** up my Chucks
[01:13.32]Flossin on the chip Motorola, hit the off-ramp bangin
[01:16.11]Jesse Owens Park, neighborhood's out hangin
[01:18.70]Glock on my hip, nigga, Westside gees
[01:21.28]Easin through the breeze, spinnin on gold d's
[01:23.72]Cavi-ass gangsta, nickel-plate-packer
[01:26.15]Mark-ass-subtracter, anybody-blaster
[01:28.55]I'm bouts to put that ass in a lynch
[01:30.54]Marinate that ass on the curb like a nigga
[01:33.64]Rhime Son regulatin things like Hussein, I'ma getcha
[01:35.97]Yeah, and let these nine slugs get witcha
[01:38.37]Dippin on a off-ramp, Rhime Son ain't nothin nice
[01:40.96]A gangsta down to put that ass on some ice
[01:43.35]I'm posted with the info aimed at your temple
[01:45.65]It's simple for I to throw up Westside
[01:48.33]Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
[01:50.66](And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
[01:53.05]And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
[01:55.55](And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
[01:57.84]You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
[02:00.50](And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
[02:02.65]And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
[02:05.14](And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
[02:07.63]On a mission dippin, ratatat like that
[02:09.92]Desert Eagle eager to lay yo ass down flat
[02:12.38]For my scratch, knockin niggas out like I was Michael
[02:14.94]Mack-10 got niggas' brains blowin in the wind
[02:17.53]Holler at me rollin in a bucket lookin tacky
[02:19.92]On the d-l don't love em cause niggas been tryin to jack me
[02:22.37]Stackin ends, fetti, a nigga get ready to roll
[02:24.71]Park the bucket, suck it, nigga get ready to stroll
[02:27.20]Walkin up the streets heated, money green gleam in my eye
[02:30.34]Wanted to low-ride so I tried
[02:32.33]To sell cavi but shit was too slow
[02:34.67]So now I'm lookin for that fo'-do' lo-lo
[02:37.01]Slow mo' West coast rider Eastsider
[02:39.65]I'ma put it inside ya when I find ya
[02:42.04]I'm behind ya and you're kinda scared
[02:44.53]So be prepared, or shake the spot if you're scared
[02:47.11]Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
[02:49.40](And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
[02:51.95]And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
[02:54.34](And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
[02:56.79]You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
[02:59.15](And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
[03:01.59]And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
[03:04.08](And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
[03:06.72]Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
[03:09.02](And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
[03:11.41]And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
[03:13.95](And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
[03:16.24]You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
[03:18.84](And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
[03:21.28]And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
[03:23.71](And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
[03:27.02]"Get yo ass beat"
[03:29.12]"Get yo ass beat"
[03:31.62]"Get yo ass beat"
[03:33.76]"Get yo ass beat"

🌍 纯翻译歌词

东岸与西岸的骑行者
(帮派分子)
卡特尔帮派 兄弟
(终身效忠)
你混哪片地盘?
"南卡特尔"
混混们想行动却有人使绊
穿行你地盘射出空尖弹
东岸骑行者 毫无疑问为放克而生
就像House Of Pain那群跳梁小丑
让这些跳蚤消停 混混为地盘拼命
双倍火力就像五千美金
驾着四轮车悠游卡特尔之路
搜寻那些待宰的蠢货
废话少说 给你下巴来记重击
曼彻斯特十字路口漂移过弯
下一个挨揍的马上轮到你
西海岸永远在你脑海萦绕
界限模糊 我为赢而你必输
像Chuck T鞋般独一无二
谁敢挑衅骑行者
把怂货点燃像独立日烟火
让他烧成焦炭
蠢货不知道我是东岸骑行者
(若你越界 必死无疑)
混混不知道我是西岸骑行者
(若你失手 必死无疑)
东岸骑行者会把你撞飞
(若你越界 必死无疑)
西岸骑行者会把你干碎
(若你失手 必死无疑)
110公路飞驰 热浪滔天
卡其裤笔挺 人行道弄脏我的匡威
炫耀摩托罗拉 驶出匝道轰鸣
杰西·欧文公园 街坊们在外游荡
腰间别着格洛克 西岸的兄弟
乘着微风 黄金轮毂旋转
鱼子酱级别匪徒 镀镍弹匣填装
标记目标清除 见人就开火
准备给你套上绞索
像处理垃圾般把你腌在路边
押韵大师调控全局如侯赛因
没错 让这九颗子弹招呼你
驶出匝道 押韵大师绝非善类
狠人随时准备送你进冰柜
潜伏暗处 枪口瞄准你太阳穴
很简单 我举手亮出西岸手势
蠢货不知道我是东岸骑行者
(若你越界 必死无疑)
混混不知道我是西岸骑行者
(若你失手 必死无疑)
东岸骑行者会把你撞飞
(若你越界 必死无疑)
西岸骑行者会把你干碎
(若你失手 必死无疑)
执行任务中 枪声哒哒如雨
沙漠之鹰渴望放倒你
为我的钱财 像泰森般击倒对手
MAC-10让脑浆随风飘扬
开着破车招摇过市
保持低调 他们总想打劫我
数着钞票 准备好出发
停好破车 准备步行巡逻
怒气冲冲走上街头 眼中闪着钞票绿光
想玩低底盘车所以尝试
卖鱼子酱但来钱太慢
现在寻找那四门老爷车
慢动作 西海岸骑行者 东岸骑行者
找到你就塞进你体内
我在你身后 你开始发抖
最好做好准备 害怕就赶紧滚
蠢货不知道我是东岸骑行者
(若你越界 必死无疑)
混混不知道我是西岸骑行者
(若你失手 必死无疑)
东岸骑行者会把你撞飞
(若你越界 必死无疑)
西岸骑行者会把你干碎
(若你失手 必死无疑)
蠢货不知道我是东岸骑行者
(若你越界 必死无疑)
混混不知道我是西岸骑行者
(若你失手 必死无疑)
东岸骑行者会把你撞飞
(若你越界 必死无疑)
西岸骑行者会把你干碎
(若你失手 必死无疑)
"准备挨揍"
"准备挨揍"
"准备挨揍"
"准备挨揍"

🔤 LRC翻译歌词

[00:00.00]东岸与西岸的骑行者
[00:03.51](帮派分子)
[00:04.11]卡特尔帮派 兄弟
[00:05.50](终身效忠)
[00:06.45]你混哪片地盘?
[00:08.75]"南卡特尔"
[00:10.16]混混们想行动却有人使绊
[00:12.60]穿行你地盘射出空尖弹
[00:15.09]东岸骑行者 毫无疑问为放克而生
[00:18.23]就像House Of Pain那群跳梁小丑
[00:20.18]让这些跳蚤消停 混混为地盘拼命
[00:23.17]双倍火力就像五千美金
[00:25.01]驾着四轮车悠游卡特尔之路
[00:28.00]搜寻那些待宰的蠢货
[00:29.94]废话少说 给你下巴来记重击
[00:32.29]曼彻斯特十字路口漂移过弯
[00:34.63]下一个挨揍的马上轮到你
[00:37.73]西海岸永远在你脑海萦绕
[00:40.23]界限模糊 我为赢而你必输
[00:42.73]像Chuck T鞋般独一无二
[00:44.47]谁敢挑衅骑行者
[00:46.42]把怂货点燃像独立日烟火
[00:48.27]让他烧成焦炭
[00:49.67]蠢货不知道我是东岸骑行者
[00:51.73](若你越界 必死无疑)
[00:54.22]混混不知道我是西岸骑行者
[00:56.68](若你失手 必死无疑)
[00:59.02]东岸骑行者会把你撞飞
[01:01.56](若你越界 必死无疑)
[01:03.96]西岸骑行者会把你干碎
[01:06.40](若你失手 必死无疑)
[01:08.78]110公路飞驰 热浪滔天
[01:10.98]卡其裤笔挺 人行道弄脏我的匡威
[01:13.32]炫耀摩托罗拉 驶出匝道轰鸣
[01:16.11]杰西·欧文公园 街坊们在外游荡
[01:18.70]腰间别着格洛克 西岸的兄弟
[01:21.28]乘着微风 黄金轮毂旋转
[01:23.72]鱼子酱级别匪徒 镀镍弹匣填装
[01:26.15]标记目标清除 见人就开火
[01:28.55]准备给你套上绞索
[01:30.54]像处理垃圾般把你腌在路边
[01:33.64]押韵大师调控全局如侯赛因
[01:35.97]没错 让这九颗子弹招呼你
[01:38.37]驶出匝道 押韵大师绝非善类
[01:40.96]狠人随时准备送你进冰柜
[01:43.35]潜伏暗处 枪口瞄准你太阳穴
[01:45.65]很简单 我举手亮出西岸手势
[01:48.33]蠢货不知道我是东岸骑行者
[01:50.66](若你越界 必死无疑)
[01:53.05]混混不知道我是西岸骑行者
[01:55.55](若你失手 必死无疑)
[01:57.84]东岸骑行者会把你撞飞
[02:00.50](若你越界 必死无疑)
[02:02.65]西岸骑行者会把你干碎
[02:05.14](若你失手 必死无疑)
[02:07.63]执行任务中 枪声哒哒如雨
[02:09.92]沙漠之鹰渴望放倒你
[02:12.38]为我的钱财 像泰森般击倒对手
[02:14.94]MAC-10让脑浆随风飘扬
[02:17.53]开着破车招摇过市
[02:19.92]保持低调 他们总想打劫我
[02:22.37]数着钞票 准备好出发
[02:24.71]停好破车 准备步行巡逻
[02:27.20]怒气冲冲走上街头 眼中闪着钞票绿光
[02:30.34]想玩低底盘车所以尝试
[02:32.33]卖鱼子酱但来钱太慢
[02:34.67]现在寻找那四门老爷车
[02:37.01]慢动作 西海岸骑行者 东岸骑行者
[02:39.65]找到你就塞进你体内
[02:42.04]我在你身后 你开始发抖
[02:44.53]最好做好准备 害怕就赶紧滚
[02:47.11]蠢货不知道我是东岸骑行者
[02:49.40](若你越界 必死无疑)
[02:51.95]混混不知道我是西岸骑行者
[02:54.34](若你失手 必死无疑)
[02:56.79]东岸骑行者会把你撞飞
[02:59.15](若你越界 必死无疑)
[03:01.59]西岸骑行者会把你干碎
[03:04.08](若你失手 必死无疑)
[03:06.72]蠢货不知道我是东岸骑行者
[03:09.02](若你越界 必死无疑)
[03:11.41]混混不知道我是西岸骑行者
[03:13.95](若你失手 必死无疑)
[03:16.24]东岸骑行者会把你撞飞
[03:18.84](若你越界 必死无疑)
[03:21.28]西岸骑行者会把你干碎
[03:23.71](若你失手 必死无疑)
[03:27.02]"准备挨揍"
[03:29.12]"准备挨揍"
[03:31.62]"准备挨揍"
[03:33.76]"准备挨揍"

📝 纯歌词版本

作词 : A. Patterson, B.West, P. Pitts
 作曲 : A. Patterson, B.West, P. Pitts
Eastside and Westside riders
(Gangsters)
Cartel gang, nigga
(Fo' life)
What set you from?
"S.C.C."
Gees tryin to move but some niggas wanna trip
Slide through yo hood bustin hollow-point tips
Eastside rider, locs without a doubt fo' the funk
Like the House Of Pain the fools 'jump'
Makin these fleas cease, niggas fleece for the piece
Double up on that ass like five g's
Ease down the Cartel road with my niggas in a 4
Lookin for the busters à la mode
Nada, suckin for your nigga chin-checkin
Swervin through the Manchester intersection
Next in line for the ass-whippin - on a dime
The West coast stays on your mind - the line
Is thin, I'm in for the win so you lose
Original like Chuck T shoes
Who wanna dis the rider
Light a sucker up like the 4th
And leave him burnt toast
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
Skatin down the 110, it's hot as ****
Khakis on crease, pavements **** up my Chucks
Flossin on the chip Motorola, hit the off-ramp bangin
Jesse Owens Park, neighborhood's out hangin
Glock on my hip, nigga, Westside gees
Easin through the breeze, spinnin on gold d's
Cavi-ass gangsta, nickel-plate-packer
Mark-ass-subtracter, anybody-blaster
I'm bouts to put that ass in a lynch
Marinate that ass on the curb like a nigga
Rhime Son regulatin things like Hussein, I'ma getcha
Yeah, and let these nine slugs get witcha
Dippin on a off-ramp, Rhime Son ain't nothin nice
A gangsta down to put that ass on some ice
I'm posted with the info aimed at your temple
It's simple for I to throw up Westside
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
On a mission dippin, ratatat like that
Desert Eagle eager to lay yo ass down flat
For my scratch, knockin niggas out like I was Michael
Mack-10 got niggas' brains blowin in the wind
Holler at me rollin in a bucket lookin tacky
On the d-l don't love em cause niggas been tryin to jack me
Stackin ends, fetti, a nigga get ready to roll
Park the bucket, suck it, nigga get ready to stroll
Walkin up the streets heated, money green gleam in my eye
Wanted to low-ride so I tried
To sell cavi but shit was too slow
So now I'm lookin for that fo'-do' lo-lo
Slow mo' West coast rider Eastsider
I'ma put it inside ya when I find ya
I'm behind ya and you're kinda scared
So be prepared, or shake the spot if you're scared
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
Busters don't know but I'm a Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider, rider
(And if I catch you trippin, yo ass is gone)
And get your ass ****ed by the Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, that ass is gone)
"Get yo ass beat"
"Get yo ass beat"
"Get yo ass beat"
"Get yo ass beat"
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