Psychopathic Rydas - Gangsta sh** lyrics

Psychopathic Rydas up in that b**h a**, mutha f**a Trigga deep When you see us coming Turn the f** around And get the f** on Lil Shank Speak on these fools I drop gangsta sh** With my gangsta clip And everybody on the otherside s** my dick Now with my gangsta ways And gangsta walk I spit gangsta sh** Everytime I talk Now what you mutha f**as know bout a Ryda in black? Who be invested all his chedda on these trees and gats I got ammunition to bring the f**in' drama whenever Who wanna talk sh**, where it's at, b**h whatever Who wanna test me, simply get your wig pushed back Me and my four Ryda homies ready for the attack And if ya think we coming full You better grab your grip Cause Lil Shank and the Rydas On some gangsta sh** (mutha f**a!) Chorus: Rydas (WHUT!) Ryda (Whut!) Where you at y'all? We be dumpin out the cut It's all Gangsta sh** It's all gangsta sh**, and we bangin to the game and we hates to quit Y'all b**h a** n***as actin' like you know a mu-f**a Rydin' n f**in' my sh** b**h I'ma thug b**h, this sh** 4 life mutha f**a Bullet, let these mutha f**as know somn Look at my craw It's like bump bump bumpin' Psychopathic Ryda Dump dump dumpin' Jump jumpin up Everybody's runnin' King Kong Ryda Daddy Bullet still is comin Strummin on traps Crushin' on hearts Can I be at one from a Ryda, dogg? (heeey) I don't respect your set f** your hood f** your baby mamma And ya know I could, b**h I leave you missin like Twin Gats Lost deep in a cave wit dem rats and bats My name is Bullet Soul gonna pierce your brain Sever your spine and leave your limbs dinglin' Dis is gangsta sh**, this is all I know So when I show up, open the safe and hit the floor (Yayeah!) Chorus Man, for all you b**h a** n***as out there talkin loud Friendly (?) and sayin' sh** Y'all need to do us all a mutha f**in' favor Shut the fu*k UP Full Clip, f** these n***as Dump (dump) Blaugh (blaugh) Whistle (whistle) Pop (pop) That be the Psychopathic Rydas on anotha cop And it don't stop, fizzle cleazay Sprung legs get popped with a swizzle greasy (?) Fo Sheezy We represents tha D East to the west side And everything in between We never seen Unless we in a dress code Hoods and black trunks Foot thick bank rolls We the hardest clique Kickin' gangsta sh** Any b**hes that oppose Can eat a fat dick I'm out fo the money So b**hes better freeze And when we on yo block Don't even call the police Fool, I get out the corner Pull the heat from my waist co*k the hammer back and let one go in yo face And leave yo mutha f**in body lyin on the floor And wait with the rydas to end with the law Chorus From Chicago's south side To one block south central All of that sh**, on and on We want it all The underground The overground Fo Fo, come wit it man b**h, you ain't heard? Rydas don't die Fo Fo representin' Smokin' choke and stayin' high All you ho's get your hands up Put your petty cash up The Rydas want the safe And all the sh** under the mattress Drop, get on the floor Don't make me have to get yo ho's Cause if I do they'll find your body in another time zone Mind blown with this gangsta sh** (gangsta) Have your whole block blown ta bits Then f** your b**h I'm on some thug sh** On the corner, hustle sell drug sh** Rydin' with my homies Bustin' shots at punk a** kids (riiiii) Ain't nobody game like us We love to bust We love da rust And watch you blood guts Chorus Yea b**h, a real motha f**ing gangsta That's some real gangsta sh**, mutha faacko That's Bullet, Fo Fo, Full Clip, L'il Shank, and I'm Cell Block Psychopathic mutha f**a Detroit's, infamous, Psychopatchic Rydas BACK...10 feet deep up in that b**h a** Fo Fo, Cell Block, L'il Shank, Full Clip, and Bullet Ryden Dirty, mutha f**aaaaaaa! Like this