Psychopathic Rydas....ryde on these bitches....forever
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and a day....y'all know how we do...it's Westside till
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we d-izz-ie...Eastside till we d-izz-ie....worldwide..
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Straight up rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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That's for life!!
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Now we rydin' on these bitches, ain't no mercy in my
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eyes
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With the Rydas by my side
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Screamin', "Die, mufucka, die!!"
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Never hesitate
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All up in the Escalade
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Bumpin' sounds from the Rydas, straight dumpin'
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Always into somethin'
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Gats on my hip, hangin' out the window
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Blazin' indo
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Lookin' for a narc or a nympho
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Breathin' this pollution always dancin' with the
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streets
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With my heat
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Can't be beat
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Get in mind
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And we rydin'
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I'ma ryde
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I got a hatchet on my side
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Long time ago, I was born to ryde
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Straight up Detroit Psychopathic Ryda
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Only real mission here is takin' you higher
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But we gets fucked up and that's a fact
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We roll down your streets, pumpin', shootin' off gats
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So what the fuck bitch, why you wanna get shot?
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You in the midst of the Rydas and Cell Block
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Straight up rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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That's for life!!
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I was 10-years-old, a lil' scruffy
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Already rydin', grippin' a black Huffy
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So
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Buffy my picky-lo
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Bitchy-ho
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I'm the last jiggi-lo
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Fo' rilly tho
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On the dealio
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About this crew
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You don't join this shit...we come to you
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Only a chosen few
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That know the pros and cons
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Fuck the Mafia, we froze the Dons
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Stakes in bonds
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I'm in a cashmiere sweater
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The better your cheddar
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The wetter you get her
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And never let her ass what she don't need to know
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'Cause the flossin' will kill ya for sho'
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I know
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I had to kill a deputy
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Tryin' to question me
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About equity
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I coulda let it be
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But my skrilla comes first
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Till you see this Ryda rydin' a hearse
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Straight up rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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That's for life!!
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Rydin'? Rydin' bitch, no time for hidin'
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Rydin' is for a perfect balance in time
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Rydin' A, grippin' oversized black trucks
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Rydin' B, grip a hatchet in your hand, whut?! whut!?
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Rydin' C, fellow Rydas always got your back
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Rydin' D, And phones, me, and my bumps, and my
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Cadillac
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Holdin' heaters to Ryda haters heads
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Ryda E, I'm a Ryda and then some, 'nuff said
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You wanna ryde
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Well bitch, tell me why
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You wanna be hard, think I'm Mr. Nice Guy
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But I ain't, I'm the one they call Cell Block
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Carry two Colt .45's and a Glock
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Ready to pull out, so bitch squeeze that
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Itchy trigger finger on the side of my gat
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Five seconds later he was on the ground
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I got in my truck and peeled off with his pound
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Straight up rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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That's for life!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Straight up rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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That's for life!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Straight up rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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Hatchet rydin'!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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That's for life!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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That's for life!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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That's for life!!
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Rydin'!! Rydin'!!
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That's for life!!
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Rydin' 4 Life
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Psychopathic Rydas |