Doomsday Productions - Maniac Ridaz lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm gangsta steppin Representin my block Jokes be the name 702 comin through yo hood Putting hollow slugs all up in your brain All up in yo gang I'm givin a f** I be the one thats gunnin for fun Sin City gang with a ?? You can hang with the Sin City gang f** no I'm ridin dirty With the heat in my hand Stay bumpin when I'm swervin All days to the curbin Wonderin why the bottle keeps turnin I'm creepin and callin your homies Up on it and you callin for help But nobodys there Now I'mt he suspect of a bloodbath And I left him dead cuz nobody cares Joke doggy dogg bringin heat everywhere that I go Cuz a gangsta like me will bust back And a bulletproof vest on my chest in case anybody blast f** that I'm ridin Wearin all black wit a hard hat hangin low over my eyes And the briefcase right by my side 9-milla Glock and a chrome .45 and I know That all of my murderers Heard of this gangsta crackin necks Runnin all night with a jet black 9 In a g-ride k**in up your whole set Givin a damn with a strap in my hand Unloadin on every punto that I can f**in up playas in Las Vegas And erasin these hataz is the masterplan b**h [Hook] So know whatchu gon' do When we hit them sticks And hit your block Like some maniac ridaz So sick and do sh** to you Ripley's wouldn't believe We got some other sick tricks Hidden up our sleeves So just pa** the liquor Pa** the weed Pa** us the PCP And you gon' see How we pull straps out of our hat and bust caps And make you b**h a** n***as take foreverlong naps [Verse 2] I twist 'em up like a tornado Turned tasmanian Crack a cranium Devlish like that evil motherf**er Damian Cuttin loose I'm startin funk like Fox Doom juice with doom roots I'm rippin fruit loops apart I'm infested with the doom Infected with the plague Got a b**h to lick my wounds My enemies is dead Pay attention, then I rinse down with siccmade n***as That'll k** a b**hmade n***a Twist 'em like a french braid n***a Jump on the place I'm meetin Osama Bin Laden You betta jump on your cellular phone And call your mama Cuz ain't nobody gon' make it home It's all drama As I parachute out that motherf**er I yell geroni-MO But you don't hear me though At 30,000 feet up in the air it's impossible See I'm that n***a That'll land in a b**hes yard Dick hard enough to cut through A pack of gla** and in barge And get my f** on Up in her crib I don't need her permission Cuz I ain't gonna let her live I stay sick with it And come equipped with it After I finish with that b**h they know Eklypse did it [Hook] [Verse 3] I'm fresh out the county jail Just graduated from an anger management program I like to punish n***as Slow your roll like a traffic jam It's that n***a with a frown turned upside down I keep it rough n***a style I walk the walk I talk the talk It ain't that punk David Banner It's the motherf**in hawk Chokin b**h n***as out But I keep it gangsta with the sawed-off Your body hard off Your motherf**in face be tore off Gotta keep it gangsta Because we dog b**h n***as Got itchy fingers Along with triggas that'll scratch em And load 'em up unload 'em And let b**h n***as have it Ghetto savage My claws 3 loaded automatics That'll rip your a** like Wolverine When I'm on that OE and Listerine A grousome scene Send him home and get shot in the neck Have your b**h a** smokin a stick Just to deal with his d**h Now 1 plus 1 equal 2 Thats what I a**ume And many b**h n***as hang with other b**h n***as I got him now I'm comin after you I put it in and do him So hop your b**h a** in this effect Make no mistake Yeah n***a you dead I take his soul across the foggy lake No escape Bing the chalk And the yellow tape It's just another flat-footed cop Closin a bloody murder case I ain't playin no games And I ain't speakin in riddles But you n***as is sweet and colorful Like a bag of skittles All about my skrilla and bits Always pack pistols It's kinda mystical And thug n***as appear like ninjas Off my gangsta whistle Apocolyptic season if the sickness You must forget I reveal the strongest weakness When I hit yo block and leave you wicked Some n***as call me a demon Cuz I see the future livin grousome Creep up on a snake a** n***a like an eagle Sin City Dark angel