Psychopathic Rydas - Gangsta Shit lyrics

[Psychopathic Rydas - Gangsta Shit lyrics]

Psychopathic Rydas up in that
Bitch ass, motherfucker, trigger deep!
When you see us coming
Turn the fuck around and get the fuck on!
Lil' Shank, speak on these fools!

I drop gangsta shit with my gangsta clique
And everybody on the other side, suck my dick
Now with my gangsta ways and my gangsta walk
I spit gangsta shit, every time I talk
Now what you motherfuckers know about
A Ryda in black?
Who be invested all his cheddar
On these trees and gats?
I got ammunition to bring
The fuckin' drama whenever
Who wanna talk shit? Where it's at? Bitch
Whatever who wanna test me simply get
Your wig pushed back
Me and my four Ryda homies
Ready for the attack
And if you think we're comin' for ya
Better grab your grip
Cause Lil Shank and the Rydas
On some gangsta shit (Motherfucker)

Rydas! (What) , Rydas! (What)
Where you at y'all?
(We be dumpin' out the car) it's all
(Gangsta Shit) , it's all (Gangsta Shit)
And we
(Married to the game, and we ain'sta quit)

Y'all bitch-ass niggas
Actin' like you know a motherfucker
Ridin' and bumpin' my shit
Bitch, I'm a thug!
Bitch, this shit for life, motherfucker!
Bullet, let these motherfucker
Know somethin'!

Look at my car, it's like bump, bump
Bumpin'
Psychopathic Ryda, dump, dump, dumpin'
Jump, jumpin' up, everybody's runnin'
King Kong Ryda Daddy, Bulletzilla's comin'
Stompin' on crabs, crushin' on hogs
Can I be at one from a Ryda dawgs?! (Hey)
I don't respect your set, fuck your hood!
Fuck your baby mamma and you
Know that I could, bitch!
I leave you missin' like Twin Gats (Ooh)
Lost deep in a cave with them rats and bats
My name is Bullet
So I'm gonna pierce your brain
Sever your spine and leave
Your limbs dinglin'
This is gangsta shit, this is all I know
So when I show up
Open the safe and hit the floor! (Yayeah)

Rydas! (What) , Rydas! (What)
Where you at, y'all?
(We be dumpin' out the car) it's all
(Gangsta Shit) , it's all (Gangsta Shit)
And we be
(Married to the game, and we ain'sta quit)

Man, for all you bitch-ass niggas out there
Talkin' loud
And really ain't sayin' shit
Y'all need to do us
All a motherfuckin' favor shut the fuck up!
Full Clip, buck these niggas!

Dump! (Dump) , blaugh! (Blaugh)
Whistle! (Whistle) , pop! (Pop)
That be the Psychopathic Rydas
Anthem on a cop
And it don't stop, Fizzle Cleezy
Sprung legs get popped with a smizzle weezy
For sheezy! We represents the D (Yeah)
East to the west side
And everything in between (Bitch)
We never seen, unless we in our dress coat
Hoods and black trucks
Them foot thick bank rolls

We the hardest clique, kickin' gangsta shit
(Yeah)
Any bitches that oppose can eat a fat dick
(What) i'm out for the money
So bitches better freeze
And when we on your block
Go and call the police
'Fore I get the car and pull
The heat from my waist
Cock the hammer back, let one go in your face
And leave your motherfuckin' body
Lyin' on the floor
And wait with the Rydas to ambush the law
(Psychopathic)

Rydas! (What) , Rydas! (What)
Where you at y'all?
(We be dumpin' out the car) it's all
(Gangsta Shit) , it's all (Gangsta Shit)
And we
(Married to the game, and we ain'sta quit)

From Chicago's south side to Houston's
Fifth ward south central
All of that shit, on and on, we want it all
The underground, the overground
Foe Foe, come with it man!

Bitch, you ain't learned?
(What?) Rydas don't die (Yeah)
Foe Foe representin', smokin', chokin'
Stayin' high
All you hoes get your hands up
Put your petty cash up
The Rydas want the safe and all
The shit under the mattress
(Everybody on the floor) Don't make me
Have to get ya homes
Cause if I do they'll find your
Body in another time zone
Mind blown with this gangsta shit (Gangsta)
Have your whole block blown to bit's
Then fuck your bitch
I'm on some thug shit on the corner
Hustle sellin' drug shit
Ridin' with my homies
Bustin' shots at punk ass kids (Blah)
Ain't nobody game like us we love to bust
We love the rush to watch your blood gush

Rydas! (What) , Rydas! (What)
Where you at y'all?
(We be dumpin' out the car) it's all
(Gangsta Shit) , it's all (Gangsta Shit)
And we
(Married to the game, and we ain'sta quit)

Yeah bitch
We're married to the motherfuckin' game!
That's some real gangsta shit for the Rydas!
That's Bullet, Foe Foe, Full
Clip, Lil' Shank, and I'm Cell Block!
Psychopathic, motherfucker! (Yeah)
Detroit's infamous Psychopathic Rydas
Back, 10 feet deep up in that bitch ass!
Foe Foe, Cell Block, L'il Shank, Full Clip
And Bullet ryden Dirtay, motherfucker!
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