Jumpsteady
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Tom Dub
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Patrick
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Jason
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Av Curt
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Billy
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Jeremy
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Pickles
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Steve
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Barry
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Mike E
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Jesse
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Mike C
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Nathan
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Stephen (Hooha hooha)
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Eric
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J Dirty
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Nathan
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Don Bolion
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I blow ya throat piece off (hey)
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And you gone spray blood everytime you cough
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Cuz I'ma murderer (Like That)
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And it's time your learned
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If you dance with tha devil
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Then yo ass get burned
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Affiliation
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Gang bang professional
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Meetin' yo mudda was intentional
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Your momma gonna need theropy when you die
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Cuz I'ma sever your head
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And send yo momma yo eyiieaa
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Who wanna test a mothafucka
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Bitch I'm the hardest
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Nigga in the hood
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You rap artists is my targets
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I'm scopin' ya out
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Red beam on yo forehead
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Rydas don't play
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I'm quick to leave ya dead
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Bitch we ain't broke
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We all about our cash
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And that's an ole mothafucka
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Still talkin' trash
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I pull tha gat out
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And stick it in yo mouth
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And why you niggas cryin'
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The Rydas goin' all out
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Bye Bye
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These Rydas don't die
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Bye Byie
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C'mon killa come try
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Bye Bye
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Buckshot buck boom
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Bye Byie
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Rydas in the room
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Betta watch yo back
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I got my gat cocked
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Right between yo ass and let it fly
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And watch your whole program drop
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I give a fuck I'm like a hitman
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Rydin' in trucks
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And I be bustin' mothafuckas
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With these hot ass slugs
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I sold drugs fot too long
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Now I'm inta killin' shit
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Into bustin' hollow into bitches
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Who pop the helly lip
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Ryda Clique
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Foe Foe murdered the whole block
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Burn that bitch down
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Bitch ass niggas can eat a glock
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Ice spark one to yo chest
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Launch on the floor
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Forty poured out in your memory (damn)
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Whud you die for?
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Tryin' ta score
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Outta Full Clip's pocket
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That's why your heart exploded
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From the blaze of riot
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Any side-runner tryin' to undercut a Ryda
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Get blasted up and wild
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Than Tracy Lorde's vagina
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Cuz we wiser
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Than yo average gang bang hustla
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Kickin' up dust
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When I bust
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Ryde sumthin' ya
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Bye Bye
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These Rydas don't die
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Bye Byie
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C'mon killa come try
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Bye Bye
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Buckshot buck boom
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Bye Byie
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Rydas in the room
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Pucker up and kiss your ass goodbye
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All you none Rydin' mothafuckas
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You can eat a dick and die
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What you know about a thug?
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What you know about a G?
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You ain't a Ryda mothafucka
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You ain't shit to me
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No matter what those otha niggas try to tell you though
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Fuck you and yo skills
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And yo jaw gettin' broke
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If you ain't Foe Foe
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Bullet or Cell Block
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Full Clip or Lil' Shank
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You can eat a cock
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Look at me
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Gangsta, Khakis and last
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Shotgun barrel to your mouth hole
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Blast
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Blow yo Adam's apple
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Into apple sauce
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Call yo momma
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And tell her bout her horrible loss
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But I guess no fuck
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Fuck yo luck
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Cuz I ran out
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And I bail out in a black truck
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I don't even wanna see yo face no more
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I'ma rip it off and then punch your skull
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Dumb mothafucka
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Breathe on Eight Ball and Sherm
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When you gonna learn
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That a Ryda let his pistol burn
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Contact a lawyer firm
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And get your wig broke
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Straps teflon to yo head, legs, chest, and throat
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Let it be known
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To the rest of your bitch crew
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Ain't no limitations
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Shit...who we run through
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You mothafucka you
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Kiss yo momma with two from my ride (BUCK BUCK BUCK)
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Boom bitty bye bye
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Bye Bye
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These Rydas don't die
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Bye Byie
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C'mon killa come try
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Bye Bye
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Buckshot buck boom
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Bye Byie
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Rydas in the room
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I see you bitches still don't know
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I let the gat do that talkin'
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When I'm barkin' at these punk ass hos
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Catch ya slippin' in my gunzone (Yayeaa)
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All alone
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Wit my beam on the tip of yo nose
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And there it goes blaugh
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Shootin' bitches
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For some back in the day
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Try ta rat a nigga out
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Now they buried away
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Niggas gettin' carried away (bye bye)
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On the strips
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With the white sheet
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Bitch ass nigga
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Now ya bug me
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797 797
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We are high in the sky
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We've located 5 suspects
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They are heading east bound on 7 mile
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They just crossed woodward
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Please respond
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797, this is coral police responding
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We have, uh, units in pursuit at this time
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Once the suspects are apprehended
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We are going to suck their units
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Over
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Coral, this is 797
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Be advised
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If the suspects ejactulate
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Save some for me
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Over |