RiddimRyder:
Sit Back, Relax
RiddimRyder:
All a tell Mi Seh fi Kill di Barber, Di bowy stamma when Hi See Mr. Ryder
RiddimRyder:
I would never start a Fucking war that wasn't Warranted, Bullets flying back & forth at you like it's an Argument
RiddimRyder:
Lucifer is God in the Public School system, I suggest You open Up Your ears & You Listen
RiddimRyder:
Double Doors
RiddimRyder:
My mental says It's my Turn to Possess the Matter, Stab you with a Dagger up Jacob's Ladder
RiddimRyder:
Sinking Feeling
RiddimRyder:
Lonely Chair
RiddimRyder:
Tilt Shift
RiddimRyder:
Hairbrained
RiddimRyder:
Put the Needle on the Record
RiddimRyder:
If you see me Drinkin' somethin' good, I stole that stout, If you see me drinkin' in the hood, then roll back out
RiddimRyder:
Barber Boy, Don't Run
RiddimRyder:
Hot Head
RiddimRyder:
I Think the Whole world's going Insane, I Fill my Brain up with Liquor, & Drink away the Pain
RiddimRyder:
I'm a Let this Big Colt Four Five Rip Off, And lift a muhfucka off his Feet like a tip-off
RiddimRyder:
Y'all don't Want to See the Heat Melt, the Strap go Click & I ain't Talkin bout a Seat Belt
RiddimRyder:
Crazy Corridor