Psychopathic Rydas up in bitch ass, mutha fucka deep When you see us coming, turn the fuck And get the on Lil Speak on these
I drop gangsta With my gangsta And on the otherside Suck my Now with my gangsta And gangsta I spit shit Everytime I Now what you mutha fuckas know bout a in black? Who be invested all his chedda on these and gats I got ammunition to the fuckin' drama whenever Who wanna shit, where it's at, bitch whatever Who wanna test me, simply get wig pushed back Me and my four homies ready for the attack And if ya think we coming You grab your grip Cause Lil Shank and the On gangsta shit (mutha fucka!)
(Whut!) (Whut!) Where you at We be out the cut all Gangsta all Gangsta shit, (and we) married to the and we hates to quit bitch ass niggas actin' like you know a mu-fucka Rydin' n fuckin' my Bitch thug Bitch, this shit 4 life fucka Bullet, let these mutha fuckas know
Look at my It's like bump bumpin' Psychopathic Dump dumpin' Jump jumpin up, everybody's King Kong Daddy Bullet-Zilla's on crabs Crushin' on Can I be at one a Ryda, dogg? (heeey) I don't respect set Fuck hood Fuck your baby And ya know I could, I leave you missin like Twin (ugh) Lost deep in a wit dem rats and bats My name is Soul gonna pierce your Sever your spine and leave your dinglin' Dis is gangsta shit, this is all I So when I show up, the safe and hit the floor (Yayeah!)
(Whut!) (Whut!) Where you at We be out the cut all Gangsta all Gangsta shit, (and we) married to the game and we hates to
Man, for all you bitch ass niggas out there loud and sayin' shit Y'all need to do us all a mutha fuckin' the fuck up! Full Clip, fuck niggas
(dump) (blaugh) (whistle) Pop (pop) That be the Psychopathic Rydas at the Cop And it don't stop, cleazay Sprung legs get popped with a swizzle Fo We tha D East to the Side And everything in We seen Unless we in a code Hoods and black Foot thick rolls
We the hardest gangsta shit Any bitches oppose can eat a fat dick I'm out fo the So bitches freeze And when we on yo block go and the police Fool, I get out the corner, pull the from my waist the hammer back and let one go in yo face And leave yo mutha body lyin on the floor And wait with the Rydas to end the law (Psychopatchic!)
(Whut!) (Whut!) Where you at We be out the cut all Gangsta all Gangsta shit, (and we) to the game and we hates to quit
Chicago's south side To Fifth Ward Watts, South All of shit, on and on We it all The The Foe Foe, wit it man.
Bitch, you ain't Rydas die Foe Foe Smokin' choke and stayin' All you ho's get your up Put petty cash up The Rydas want the And all the shit the mattress Drop, get on the Don't me have to get yo ho's Cause if I do they'll find your body in another time blown with this gangsta shit (gangsta) Have your whole blown ta bits Then your bitch I'm on some shit On the corner, hustle drug shit Rydin' with my Bustin' at punk ass kids (blah!!!) Ain't game like us We love to We da rust And watch you gush
(Whut!) (Whut!) Where you at We be out the cut all Gangsta all Gangsta shit, (and we) married to the game and we hates to
Yea bitch, to the motha fucking game! That's some gangsta shit, mutha faacko That's Bullet, Foe Foe, Clip, Lil' Shank, and I'm Cell Block Psychopathic fucka (Ye-ah!)
Detroit's, infamous, Rydas Back...10 feet deep up in that ass Foe Foe, Cell Block, Lil' Shank, Clip, and Bullet Dirty, mutha fuckaaa! dis