Psychopathic Yah Yah We own Bitch, put you hands up Detroit, New York, LA, Florida,
Rydas out (Mothafucka) Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) ryde out (Mothafucka)
We be the dick and hiduz From the back Psychopathic Whitey ain't tighter We be the cheeva One more, we creezy mothafucka Smoke us natural street hustlas We be the sporters of kiss supporters In the of Florida Makin' on Motorolas (yea) We be platinum, gold Jet-black My rice and can hold Po-po on We be the of stub stops No Stick you up, make out the Drop and out
While other dream about The Rydas be on the And we be it to see if I demand bankroll With a band If you a Ryda, then you like my fuckin' So now get this cheddar And do the things we do Find a head the whole crew can run thru Sippin' on the Until the bottle low Send the same freak To the store (Take yo ass to the store) Then we out Bitch, you know it's all the When you fuckin' with them ho You can the change (ching)
ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)
Rydin' old golds don't with no big shit big Shit You shoulda know you fuck wit Niggas the hood They about talkin' shit They about robbin' And clips In the mouth of a bitch who ain't right To any bitch-made nigga, you wanna fight five true Rydas Hot flow Two southwesters, eastsiders (Eastsiede!) Cell runnin' down sucka with the heat Out the window (Blah) Steady indo Take a puff and pass it to my homies (Right here, hea!) Cock gat and unload on all you phonies (Plah!) You a slug ho ya blood ho Grave get dug It ain't no
My name is (zeom) I be is known as a gangsta up in the hide-out And when I out I put an eye out I'm in a black Bumpin' the block tinted Nuttin' but a gat out (Blahow) n da hood I'll be the cat in the seat buggin' wide With the skully branishin' Ya hear my pitter from a mile away Head still fallin' down the following day I be the (Yea!) out on the roof Bustin' at cops for my Rydas dawgs (Whoof!) wanna see me Bring a glass 'cause I hide in the And a cap in you ass I be the (Bluah) You see me on the ten o'clock I'll put a barrel to chest And blow ya right out ya shoes
ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)
You better out we get the slide out Heat that we out the smoke out (Blahow) Rydas dumpin' run for cover When we on your Duck low (Nice!)
I even think twice about buckin' the vice (Blahow) You wanna with the berries Be to pay the price (Blahow) I'll walk up and blow a in you face Before body even hit the floor (haha) I'm gone without a trace I'm slippery, It's like hickery, dickery, When I the glock Psychopathic Ryda out (what) It's a wet cigarette Start the up and ride out
low, ride now Like prime And all them bitches in the open they eyes Before the Rydas Roll out in the black my name out of your mouth And tell 'em to the fuck up (fuck up)
love until the E-N-D We your beats And on your cheese Buckle knees you car keys (Errt) Bumpin' to beats in whip Bitch, out on these (mothafucka)
ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)
ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)