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Do you wanna be a rider? Yeah, I wanna be a rider Are you ready for the power? Yeah, I'm in there for the power Got 'cha gat right beside ya? They must evolve in power Do you work by the hour? Then the deal must be sour [Fiend] I'm a livin, breathin murder topic, but in the ghetto makin sales Leaving bloody trails, loving that gunpowder smell My type about to bring hell boy, flames to where you live My though, lickin it, got it initiative and jump in get your kid It's my word after the mid, she did that bit on your live Though, blame it on Christ, we can happen and deny I get the cappin for the strise, have a toastin like the hawk And control as the evil men do, as if they was a cup

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