4 My Rydas

Lyrics

[Segue: Sawed Off] ....motherfucker gold fillings out his mouth! [Intro: Full Clip] Yo! This is motherfuckin' Full Clip! The Psychopathic Ryda up in this motherfucker! I'd do anything, anything.... [Verse 1: Lil' Shank] For my Rydas, I stay loked out Comin' with that thug shit, everybody and they mama know about Khakis on crease with my hand on my piece of mine We clique'd and ready to ride tonight Now who, if anybody at all Lookin' to stand against us, against us, you sure to fall Odds are against you So don't pretend to be affiliated with the Rydas when we're dumpin' at you [Verse 2: Converse] For my Rydas, I just might have to Duct tape your body, ransom you, kidnap you Nail a mic to your hand until it squirt blood I feel alive, when I hate, it only hurts to love Fuck your thought, if you die, it's your own fault Real Rydas ride, Rydas don't walk And killers don't talk, get outlined in chalk The onе who got away, the one who didn't get caught For my Rydas, hatе us or you love us We love the underground, cuz all the dirt's above us Stay filthy until the day they kill me Rather be carried by six than judged by twelve, that's guilty [Chorus: Cell Block] We still ridin' sideways, there ain't no way you can stop it All my Rydas, keep the gat out the window 'stead of the jump All my Rydas, keep the safety of the heat ready to dump [Verse 3: Foe Foe] For my Rydas (Yeah!), I'll burn your whole block to the ground I'm extra saucy when I'm hangin' around (Bitch!) Don't doubt the attire, return fire like a G.I. Joe Smokin' weed with my mink on the floor It's all about Mr. Benjamin (Yeah!) So I ride 'em and then spread 'em out cold like two fifths of some old dry gin Do it now, fuck then, it won't happen again Given a chance, none of y'all would ever be rappin' again [Verse 4: Full Clip] (For my Rydas!) Shit, what you need? (With my Rydas!) We split your dome and watch it bleed Where Cell Block? Where Foe Foe? Shit, where's Bullet? If Converse and Shank see your wig, they gonna pull it On top of that, Sawed Off, he come strapped And brings enough ammo to hold a fuckin' army back Understand this, you bitch-ass pussy butt Anything my homies needs, consider it done Cuz my R-Y-D-A-S, partners Come better than the chest pain, we heartstoppers Rydas, we together like a sweater, take a look Yo, Cizzle Bleezy, bring the motherfuckin' hook! [Chorus: Cell Block] We still ridin' sideways, there ain't no way you can stop it All my Rydas, keep the gat out the window 'stead of the jump All my Rydas, keep the safety of the heat ready to dump [Verse 5: Sawed Off] Who in this bitch bangin', colored gang rag hangin'? Ride with me, help me understand what set you claimin' Non-Rydas, slugs all up inside you Have you laid out in your funeral attire We from the streets, lokes sendin' out death notes Satisfaction guaranteed from the gunsmoke For my Rydas, do or die, we're livin' it up Creepin' through in a truck, heated up like what? [Verse 6: Bullet] For my Rydas, I shoots the prostitutes That tries to hide our loots in they boots You's a silly bitch, get slapped off your heels And get your shitty ass back up and earn your meals, bitch! Hoodies throw up, we ride past slow Past the police station, we honk and blast "Po, fuck off!" For my Rydas, I'm more than a bad guy Put a fuckin' slug in your forehead, boy My shit is bumpin', dopeman, hoes flock to me Pop, drop the top, they call me Dr. Jewelry And I love it, Rydas stay high and above it I got the neeny for the weenies tryin' to make somethin' of it, motherfucker! [Chorus: Cell Block] We still ridin' sideways, there ain't no way you can stop it All my Rydas, keep the gat out the window 'stead of the jump All my Rydas, keep the safety of the heat ready to dump