my door No more lies on the table, no more pictures on the wall Feel like I'm livin' in a loveless age Night brings no comfort, a rider on the storm
licks to hit, put that ass on crutches (I'm a) conceal the glock, pancakes stop and drop Blown, hold up, what's goin' on? (what's up!? ) My man capone
'? I just got back into town L.A. I was out on the desert for awhile "Riders on the storm" Yeah. In the middle of it "Riders on the storm" Right... "Into
(west side) continuously, (continuously) we get to an expeditiously keep the light on east side on snoop dogg and the doors And yeah we bout to ride on Riders on the storm Riders on the storm
Who do you go to when your answer's wrong? I start falling, falling on my knees to ask the Lord He said, "Come to me, all of you whose load is heavy from the storm
riders and the soldiers are Before they close the door and go and start a colder war I see 'em posted up in corner stores holdin' fort Hopin' for a life
licks to hit, put that ass on crutches (i'm a) conceal the glock, pancakes stop and drop Blown, hold up, what's goin' on? (what's up!?) My man capone
a bone, an actor out on loan Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm
west side) continuously, (continuously) we get to an expeditiously keep the light on east side on snoop dogg and the doors And yeah we bout to ride on Riders on the storm Riders on the storm
bone, an actor out on loan Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm Riders on the storm
Verse 2: Nelly (Jermaine Dupri)] I'm ridin high in tha Sudan DeVille Creepin' slow on up that hill Get to the top to stunt on Jack We ride on down to
the riders and the soldiers are Before they close the door and go and start a colder war I see 'em posted up in corner stores holdin' fort Hopin' for
have you slumped up in a Range How do you die, once I swing the iron at ya'll My riders'll swarm, Don be the eye of the storm 'Cause when it's my flow
all the tension buildin up at the convention As the hustlers began to arrive... Must've been nine thousand or more that came through the door The time
both, it?s either or The velvet or the iron door The lamb or the lion that roars The provider of the rider on the horse He?s Yahweh, King, much more than a product in the store