Whoop Whoop) It's like an air wave, (Oh shit) When the rydas is ridden upon ya Duck the fuck down When the rydas is ridden upon ya Duck the fuck down [
in a hurry Blood on my winshield, smearin an blurry my momma was born to worry Wrong by da jury I was born to be a ryda till I'm gone and buried Rydas
Gettin sweet loved and worked out Aint out for the money no bitches wanna see you fall down shut the fuck up and let a ryda do what a ryda do I'm squezzin
neighbors, All I'm going to say is that I heard that voice, Ut oh, Uh, Are they supposed to have guns? [Cell Block:] Duk da fuk down!
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 is riden upon ya Duk da fuk down [x2
Whoop) It's like an air wave, (Oh shit) When the rydas is ridden upon ya Duck the fuck down When the rydas is ridden upon ya Duck the fuck down [x2] [
