aint my fault u hear that thunder That's my woofers goin boom when we ride past ur house we be rattlin ur living room volume up to ten rydas hanging
Rydas goin' all out [Chorus:] Bye Bye These Rydas don't die Bye Byie C'mon killa come try Bye Bye Buckshot go boom Bye Byie Rydas in the room Betta
And if ya think we coming full You better grab your grip Cause Lil Shank and the Rydas On some gangsta shit (mutha fucka!) [Chorus:] Rydas (WHUT!) Ryda
a mutha fuckin' Cell Block Anotha psychopathic ryda We always ride out, down and dirty to the E-N-D Start the record, Ryden Dirty, bitch RYDEN DIRTAY
into 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
reppin' the Ryda Clique All my niggas that be puttin' it down Smokin' and representin' your town Black trucks with the bumps Straight G shit I'm a Ryde
These rydas to cool to ryde dirty They Ryde Dirtay See basically, uhh, everyday when you wake up in hood You gotta look at yourself in the mirror And
rydas bitch! get yo motherfuckin hands up from new york.. to LA... [chorus] RYDAS ride out (mother fucker!) RYDAS ride out (whut!) RYDAS ride out (Yeahhh
sure crack your face up, believe that! Haters and instigators Don't test me One throat punch will cave your chest piece And it aint no law to the dump (yeauh!) 25 rydas
thing at Used ta flippin' money on hos Now it's smack You should be a Ryda Heh, picture that Now where the fuck's my pipe For the crack No more hatchet rydas
45 and still slangin' rocks out the benz I'ma pimp by blood And a Ryda 4 Life And I'ma ride 2 da end Dumpin' clips all night [Chorus x2] (rydas) And let my thug and mutha fuckin' rydas
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
