You know how you do it man, it's a trip people don't even believe we're together right now. But tell your story, you know the one I like, say it for me. Riders on the storm, riders on the storm. Into this house we're born, into this world we're thrown. Like a dog without a bone and actor out on loan. Riders on the storm, there's a killer on the road. His brain is squirming like a toad. Take a long holiday, let your children play. If you give this man a ride, sweet family will die. Killer on the road, yeah. Going off of this, going off of that. With the Lizard King bumping in the back, how about that? Drifting, lifting, swifting, coasting, test to roasting. But the wheels won't stop, 200 on the highway, fresh up off the block. He's a rider, nah he's a killer. Dressed in all black but his hat says still. Pedal to the metal, I gotta go hard, drive by and say hello. Hey Fred Rick, you my mellow. Now let me hear what I sound like acapella. Roll, ride, dip, swim. Now bring it back, just like this. Like a dog without his bone. Or like a G without his chrome. It's hard to imagine, the homie dog in the Jag and he checking for the checkered flag. Coming in first, never in last. Cause my car too fast, I never ever run out of gas. Cause I'm just too clean, I do it upper class. So fasten your seatbelts, it's so hot, it'll even make heat melt. So get aboard and roll and ride, slip through the storm. Like a dog without a bone and actor out alone. Riders on the storm. There's a killer on the road. His brain is squirming like a toad. Take a long holiday. Let your children play. If you give this man a ride, sweet family will die. Killer on the road. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Need the speed, I'm trying to take the lead. Hold on, little homie, before you run into the trees. I see things that I never would have saw before. Ayo, Jim, let him in, let him in. Open up, my back tire's smoking up the whole street. And now the police wanna flash they lights and chase the dog all night. But I won't pull over, nor give up, cause I just don't give up. Yeah, I'm from the side, boy, where we was born and raised. Straight up to ride, boys, continuously. We get to it expeditiously. Keep the light on, east side on, Snoop Dogg in the doors. Yeah, we about to ride on. Riders on the storm. Riders on the storm. Into this house we're born. Into this world we're thrown. Like a dog without a bone, an actor out on loan. Riders on the storm. Riders on the storm. Let's ride. Let's ride. Woo! Yeah! Woo!