These rydas to cool to dirty Ryde Dirtay See basically, uhh, when you wake up in hood You gotta at yourself in the mirror And make decision Either you gonn ride like a Or you gonna ride dirty a Ryda But Rydas are too for that shit They Dirtay You see You might have 6, 7 bags heron up in the fuck glove box Or maybe a brick of weed to the engine I don't know what your is Mothafucka but ya better your heat And if the pig you over You hesitate to pull off on his ass
15 black baby in the roll From the 7 Mile East to the side Final Park summertime Where them bitches ass in the sunshine I grip my I'm the 4th truck back Lil' of perkasets And a Kool-Aid I'm tryin' not to the Rock and Rye With the freekshow face twitch in my eye cane dust all up off the dash Bullet quick out the yay for night of cash Ryden Till I flip Birtay But hey like Summer After I these take it eaz In the Keys gonna take time Sippin' Carribean With a twist of In the In the hood, I be to slang that J I be makin' all pay (Heeey) In the hood, I be to slang that J I be out ryden (Heeey)
In the hood, I be tryin' to slang J I be all them pay (Heeey) In the hood, I be tryin' to slang J I be out ryden (Heeey)
We ryden deep and On the of the D Duck ya low When you see me pull the I'm comin' for your And all your fuckin' So you see us pull up You hit the gas And all out of this district, bitch Stay and become my victim bitch 'cause we rydin' down the out windows And we don't give a who we really hit though
I'm rydin' dirty a dirty low I'm down with Bullet, Cell Block, Full Clip and nigga Foe Foe Mo money mo Mo mutha fuckin' Mo Ryda tagga reppin' with a can of black paint I cross the and put a K, you know How we do when it come to them outside I'ma Ryda rydin' And how I do And every in my crew be the same way to
I be makin' all pay (Heeey) In the hood, I be to slang that J I be out ryden (Heeey)
In the hood, I be to slang that J I be all them pay (Heeey) In the hood, I be tryin' to that J I be out dirtay (Heeey)
o'clock on the dot Rydas at my Grab a bag of weed and a chrome Foe Foe wanna and smoke till the day comes And we ain't lookin' fo beef unless ya some them ho's And let the 20 rim roll I'm out of Dirty in my low low We lookin' for that Barbeque With a lil' drank, a weed And that with you
WOOP Look up in the rear Shit, man the pigs in blue Start to get wait i'm straight It's officer Ham cop on the payroll As he I roll down the we go Two grams of heron and some Get the on pig That's the Of Dirty
There no sunshine When ya rydin' creepin' Slidin' Make Ya a Cop Give a dap to the And ya take your The is good when the deed is done Home free and ya didn't to kill no one Lucky you ain't You the game Dirtay boy I tell ya Ain't nothin' the (come on now)
I be makin' all pay (Heeey) In the hood, I be to slang that J I be out ryden (Heeey)
In the hood, I be to slang that J I be makin' all pay (Heeey) In the hood, I be tryin' to that J I be out dirtay (Heeey)
You see I'm an old dirty ryda I used to have a mothafuckin' ice cream That I'd slang my bags Yea you might get a mold, and bag of and fine pop from me mothafucka And all the mutha in the hood knew it When they see the mutha come jinglin' up the block knew it was comin' Sweet (heeey)