Yeah muthafucka
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You got the album
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Now meet Bullet, Foe Foe, Cell Block, Full Clip
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And I'm Lil' Shank
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This Psychopathic Rydas muthafucka
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Cut em all out when you bust this fall
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Pop, pop, biggity bop
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That be the sound
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Low down with master hump, bump bump
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Buckin with the master pump, dump dump
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Jump, jump go to town with the Rydas on
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Pump, pump go the bucket with a dawg of his own
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At your funeral your dead but that ain't nothin
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Best bet bad ass Bullet be dumpin'
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From the East side out to the South West
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Psychopathic Rydas puttin slugs in your chest
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Bitch, don't anybody move heads down
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You don't wanna see me clown, muthafucka
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Psychopathic Rydas dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas hey
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Psychopathic Rydas dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas hey
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We doing drive-bys on freestyle bikes
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I hit a wheely on a motorbus out on site
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I give a fuck bitch
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Talk shit and get clipped
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Knock your fuckin teeth through your lip, yeah
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Acting wild as fuck cause my jam came on
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And you know thug niggas got to sing that song
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I got 18 shots, and I won't miss once
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All black trucks with the bumps
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Shootin out the window
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Every single time the wind blow
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Blazing up another bag of endo
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Foe Foe be the alias
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Run up on your bitch ass so you're scared of us
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Psychopathic Rydas dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas hey
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Psychopathic Rydas dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas hey
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Psychopathic Rydas dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas hey
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Psychopathic Rydas dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas hey
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I'ma pull my trigger and peel your cap
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My money runnin low and I need's my sack
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Yo '64 is bumpin and I needs me a ride
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Lean to the right lane and then I'll slide
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Lay your ass out on the cold cement
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Before I dumpin' that ass
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I'ma scream I said see I'm a ryda
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Oh see muthafuckas like me
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We don't give a fuck
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It's like what? what?
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You wanna come steppin then I'll have to see ya
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Leave you open and burnin like a case of gonnarhea
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From some old dirty bitch that you was humpin
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And pumpin like my gauge
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Bitch ass we dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas hey
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Psychopathic Rydas dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas hey
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Psychopathic Rydas dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas hey
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Psychopathic Rydas dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas hey
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Stick ya muthafuckin hands up
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Gotta hear my cock close your eyes I'm finna dump
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Coming out the register with all that green and cheddar cheese
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To bad you seen me nigga please
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Move fast, bloody cash on the floor
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Gotta, make my way to the fuckin door
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Gotta, make my way to the hideout
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Who done it?
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Yeah they trying to find out
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Now I'm on the street with my swerves
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Cops, tryin to get me cause I'm on this swerve
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But I'ma claim a muthafucka will never catch me
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And if they come my direction they gonna catch these
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Dumpin'
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Dumpin'
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Psychopathic Rydas |