Rydas goin' all out Bye Bye These Rydas don't die Bye Byie C'mon killa come try Bye Bye Buckshot buck boom Bye Byie Rydas in the room Betta watch
like an air raid, (Oh Shit) When we ride, (Woop Woop) It's like an air raid, (Oh shit) When the rydas is riden upon ya Duk da fuk down When da rydas
I was a broke mothafucka Till I got with the Rydas, started sportin' black trucks... Ghetto fantasies, love don't live here anymore Rydas are for real, Rydas are for life Rydas
the attack And if ya think we coming full You better grab your grip Cause Lil Shank and the Rydas On some gangsta shit (mutha fucka!) Rydas (Whut!) Ryda
, if you get caught slippin on my side And you ain't a ryda, you gonna end up dead or in a mutha fuckin' Cell Block Anotha psychopathic ryda We always
the camera And say mamma I'm sorry But it's all your fault You never bought me Atari Murder follows me Everywhere that I turn Psychopathic Rydas Boy,
Psychopathic everyday Black trucks bumpin is everyday Try to bank skrilla is everyday Runnin with a hatchet is everyday Psychopathic everyday That's right y'all Psychopathic Rydas
dem bitches like they all the same Rydas do Who play dem bitches like some ole lays Rydas do Who ride them bitches like a subtrain Psychopathic Rydas
Whussup son Thats right, Lil' Poot up in this piece, fool! Lil' Shank and Foe Foe reppin' the Ryda Clique son All my niggas that be puttin' it down
grip and them bustas get no love Rydas run this muthafucka throw ya hatchets up Ain't nobody in this game worth speakin' about Cause the Psychopathic Rydas
boom, boom, boom Hogs and crabs, you all scabs Ungh Ain't nobody livin' fatter than me And you bangin'? Don't matter to me fool We the Rydas, we the Rydas
know about the Rydas? Black trucks and hoods bitch!! Shit, you better check that, hell... Yo! I'm a killa Cap peela Other bitches is wack, but Rydas
) And let my thugs and mothafuckin' Rydas represent me (woop woop) (Rydas) And let my thug and mothafuckin' Rydas represent me Uh...Bullet in this bitch, Cell Block, Foe Foe, Lil' Shank, Full Clip And let my thug and mothafuckin' Rydas
spit glocks and hit spots Ignites, shells drop Then we bail from cops Boo yeah like in the chronicles, feelin bionicle Get high with me Yo ryda, then come ride with me Full clip, Psychopathic Rydas
(mothafucka) Rydas ryde out (Whut) Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy) Rydas ryde out (Whut) Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka) Rydas ryde out (Whut) Rydas ryde out
C, fellow Rydas always got your back Rydin' D, And phones, me, and my bumps, and my Cadillac Holdin' heaters to Ryda haters heads Ryda E, I'm a Ryda and
and five for me...one for you and ten for me...one for you, twenty for me....skrillas for rillas bitch, yeah, yeah....we rydas...inside us...we rydas,
you're scared of us Psychopathic Rydas dumpin' Psychopathic Rydas hey Psychopathic Rydas dumpin' Psychopathic Rydas hey Psychopathic Rydas dumpin' Psychopathic Rydas hey Psychopathic Rydas dumpin' Psychopathic Rydas
