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Psychopathic Rydas....ryde on bitches....forever
and a day....y'all how we do...it's Westside till
we d-izz-ie...Eastside we d-izz-ie....worldwide..

Rydin'!! Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
up rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
for life!!

Now we rydin' on these bitches, ain't no in my

With the Rydas by my
Screamin', "Die, mufucka, die!!"
Never
All up in the
Bumpin' sounds from the Rydas, dumpin'
Always somethin'
on my hip, hangin' out the window
Blazin'
for a narc or a nympho
Breathin' this pollution always with the

With my
Can't be
Get in
And we

ryde
I got a hatchet on my
time ago, I was born to ryde
Straight up Detroit Ryda
Only real mission here is you higher
But we gets up and that's a fact
We roll down your streets, pumpin', off gats
So the fuck bitch, why you wanna get shot?
You in the of the Rydas and Cell Block

Rydin'!! Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
up rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
for life!!

I was 10-years-old, a scruffy
Already rydin', grippin' a black
So
Buffy my

I'm the last
Fo' tho
On the
this crew
You don't join this shit...we to you
Only a few
That know the pros and
the Mafia, we froze the Dons
Stakes in
I'm in a sweater
The better your
The you get her
And never let her ass she don't need to know
the flossin' will kill ya for sho'
I
I had to kill a
Tryin' to me
About
I let it be
But my skrilla first
Till you see this rydin' a hearse

Rydin'!! Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
up rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
for life!!

Rydin'? bitch, no time for hidin'
is for a perfect balance in time
Rydin' A, oversized black trucks
Rydin' B, grip a in your hand, whut?! whut!?
Rydin' C, fellow Rydas always got back
D, And phones, me, and my bumps, and my

Holdin' heaters to haters heads
Ryda E, I'm a and then some, 'nuff said

You ryde
Well bitch, me why
You be hard, think I'm Mr. Nice Guy
But I ain't, I'm the one they call Cell
Carry two Colt .45's and a
Ready to pull out, so bitch squeeze
trigger finger on the side of my gat
Five seconds he was on the ground
I got in my truck and off with his pound

Rydin'!! Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
up rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
for life!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
up rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
for life!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
up rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
rydin'!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
for life!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
for life!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
for life!!
Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
for life!!