Ride Or Riot

[Intro]
Whole crew posted
Engines growling, eyes cold
You hear us
Before you see us (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Whole group holding it down
Blacked out, back of the town
Street bikes screaming on sound
Harleys barking, we proud
All my brothers, they know
When it’s time, we gon’ go
From the block to the bridge
Every lane that we own
Black mask when we roll
Grit teeth, steel in the soul
Chrome shine under the smoke
You can feel it in your bones
We don’t talk, we just ride
We don’t beg, we decide
Got that rage in our eyes
Got that fire inside
[Chorus]
Middle fingers high, we ride, we ride
Tearing through the veins of New York night
All black mask, can’t kill this pride
If you on our side, better hold that line
Middle fingers high, we ride, we ride
Whole crew ready, you can see that fight
All black mask, can’t kill this pride
We taking New York, taking New York (hey!)
[Verse 2]
Red light, rev at the light
They stare, fade out of sight
Tunnel walls shaking from might
We paint fear in the night
Streets ours, carving our names
On the air, on the flame
You can pray, you can hate
Ain’t nobody we tame
Broadway back to the Heights
Every turn, every stripe
If you know, then you know
How we bleed for this life
Whole group shoulder to side
Same scar, same tribe
If we fall, then we rise
If we ride, then we ride (ride)
[Chorus]
Middle fingers high, we ride, we ride
Tearing through the veins of New York night
All black mask, can’t kill this pride
If you on our side, better hold that line
Middle fingers high, we ride, we ride
Whole crew ready, you can see that fight
All black mask, can’t kill this pride
We taking New York, taking New York (yeah)

rap, Aggressive East Coast street rap, male vocals. Heavy, snarling drums and distorted 808s, eerie minor-key synth stabs. Verses tight and percussive, hook built to yell along in packed clubs or parking lots. Layers of gang vocals on the chorus with subtle siren FX and crowd noise tucked low in the mix; final hook pushes everything into clipped, chaotic energy., loud