Psychopathic Rydas - Gunsmoke lyrics

Fuck I said "Run your shoes", I didn't
Want your stinkin' ass socks too, bitch!
Rydas! Gunsmoke

I wanna live to be an old-ass gangsta
Tired as fuck and in a black wheelchair
Rollin' down the hill bustin'
I don't lift shit or work out
I do finger curls i'm straight gangsta
Smokin' Sherm and fuckin' fat girls

Don't get her barkin' at you
Her bite will leave you missin' a chunk
Turn a chump into a powerful punk
She got that vibe and power
Other side of the gat, a shaky motherfucker
Who was thuggin' two minutes ago
But now he's just a sucker!

When my pistol goes "pow!"
Your head gets to drippin'
When my pistol starts swingin'
(Bitch bitch) , everybody's dippin'
In the club, in the streets, or
All up in your bedroom, bitch
Now run that shit and feel
Full Clip's full clip!

Can you smell that thick smoke gunpowder
Sucker?
Straight from the barrel to your domе
Motherfucker! (Damn)
Inhale, еxhale, that smells so well
Sawed off shotgun, heavy smoke, big shells

Damn, Sawed Off just blew
Your motherfuckin' head off!
Sawed Off hauled off and blew your jaw off!
Now you a victim to the gunsmoke, bitch!
G-U-N-S-M-O-K-E victim of the gunsmoke

Gunsmoke, first a second hand lung smoke
Smoke, choke, fall asleep forever, never woke
Rydas ride on every bitch
Until they get broke
Gunsmoke slit throats, bitch don't get choked
Gunsmoke simmer down, ho
Don't provoke gunsmoke
Better heed the murder that the Rydas wrote!

The 9 millimeter stays loaded
Ready to explode and leave a couple holes in
Your fuckin' boo boo clothes
Still bustin' out the window of a black truck
If you a gangsta and you feel me
Throw your guns up! (Guns up)

You've been blinded by the smoke from
My sawed off double barrel twelve-gauge
With tape on the handle
Straight from the old days
Original gangsta, '85 is when I started
Sellin' weed from my father to
Here to Pearl Harbor

I create gunsmoke
But suckers never get to see that
Dead on they back with a
Smokey hole in they neck
I hit the smoke from the barrel
It numbs like cocaine
I told my boys and now the
Rydas have all begun smokin'!

Somethin' to your dome
Smell the smoke before you die
Gunpowder mixed with that Peruvian aye aye
Brain splattered on the wall
A hole in your head but I ain't wastin' my
I scoop it up and sell it again

G-U-N-S-M-O-K-E
Yeah, you stupid motherfucker!
Don't provoke the gunsmoke, unless you
Motherfucker, die!

Gunsmoke, first a second hand lung smoke
Smoke, choke, fall asleep forever, never woke
Rydas ride on every bitch
Until they get broke
Gunsmoke slit throats, bitch don't get choked
Gunsmoke simmer down, ho
Don't provoke gunsmoke
Better heed the murder that the Rydas wrote!

Watch the sparks fly and the
Bodies start to fall
Whole block lit up like it was Vietnam
And I ain't done lettin' loose yet
Show me your chest
I'll fill it up with fuckin' pebbles and
Leave you with a smokey vest!

I shot you, there's a whole six inches wide
From the front of your chest
Clean through your backside
Next time, you'll know to stop
The guns from clappin', loke
You're just another bitch in the
Midst of my gunsmoke

Lifetaker, it's sparklin' in the sun
Gunsmoke comin' out of her mouth
Like she just popped one
In somebody's direction, for nothing at all
Her seeds of death are sure
To make anyone fall

You can see the flame come out of the gun
If it's your name
You better run 'cuz I ain't yellin' for fun
You catch a hot one, not one
Three in your chest
And when the smoke clears
I'ma be the one with the vest! (Booyah)