Sunset Rydas

Lyrics

[Intro: Sweet Daddy Coconut] We got a request out here with the sunshine shinin' out in the hood Said they wanna hear somethin' sweet, somethin' to watch the sun go down to So uh, turn your shit back up for this one here Sunset ridin', here it goes [Verse 1: Sawed Off] It's 80 degrees in the D, let the night begin Rollin' through the pig pickin' with a gang of friends 40 oz., fat sack, pocket full of ends In the hood, sunset ridin' work's put in It's time to kick it with the homies that be down for life And reminisce for all the rydas that ain't here tonight So get your tank filled up, 'cause it's time to roll With my sounds full-blast and a bitch to go [Verse 2: Lil' Shank] Twenty dollars on pump two, turn it down bitch? Fuck you I like to crank my jams loud as I can, understand? The sun is about to set, got me a 40, finna get wet And ghost ride into the barbecue to smoke with ghetto vets I'ma fix me a plate with potato salad, everything A half a slab of baby backs, fist full of chicken wing Feelin' good, now I'm watchin' knuckleheads shootin' hoop Finna get into the dice game and punk these fools for all they loot [Chorus: Cell Block, Full Clip, Foe Foe, Sawed Off] Truck black (Right here!), where the gat? (Right here!) All my rydas, if you with me, where you at? (Right here!) I'm a gangsta, even when the sun shines And when it goes down, I go for mines Truck black (Right here!), where the gat? (Right here!) All my rydas, if you with me, where you at? (Right here!) I'm a gangsta, even when the sun shines And when it goes down, I go for mines [Verse 3: Foe Foe] What up, playa? What they cookin' over there? I'm stuck at the car wash and you know they don't care I'm trying to get me a plate for the rest of the rydas And let me eat all the barbecue in the place Sauce around my face is how I picture me Covered in baked beans, another plate, please I got to say these summertime days amaze me But when the sun sets, it's time to get crazy [Verse 4: Full Clip] When the sun go down, shit go down on my block Bitches' titties shined up my truck, didn't miss one spot And the smell of them 'cue ribs is thick in the air Takin' potshots at them cops and don't nobody care The game's on the tube, a circle of fools rollin' dice Got a little somethin' on my arm, and that little somethin's nice Besides the glare of chrome, all they see my whip on black Tonight seems so right, even grandma tippin' back [Chorus: Cell Block, Full Clip, Foe Foe, Sawed Off] Truck black (Right here!), where the gat? (Right here!) All my rydas, if you with me, where you at? (Right here!) I'm a gangsta, even when the sun shines And when it goes down, I go for mines Truck black (Right here!), where the gat? (Right here!) All my rydas, if you with me, where you at? (Right here!) I'm a gangsta, even when the sun shines And when it goes down, I go for mines [Verse 5: Yung Dirt] Candy paint drippin' like a slit wrist Fresh pair of kicks, G-stars and it's time to dip Grab the AK and the MP5 When the sun goes down, you know these thugs get live But I ain't out lookin' for no drama in the hood If you keep it real with me, then the shit'll be all good I will just hand it to the barbecue, over at my Ma Nim's Kickin', eat some chicken, fill my cup to the brim [Verse 6: Bullet] Hot wax mode and my trucks all clean and To my ho's house, I must be dreamin' Food on the fire, 40s in the fridge And her momma's got her shitty-butt kids After the food, I'll take you to a movie Unless I pass out first again, excuse me Backyard lawn chair, receivin' a hummer Sunset ridin', I love the summer [Chorus: Cell Block, Full Clip, Foe Foe, Sawed Off] Truck black (Right here!), where the gat? (Right here!) All my rydas, if you with me, where you at? (Right here!) I'm a gangsta, even when the sun shines And when it goes down, I go for mines Truck black (Right here!), where the gat? (Right here!) All my rydas, if you with me, where you at? (Right here!) I'm a gangsta, even when the sun shines And when it goes down, I go for mines [Verse 7: Cell Block] Turn the key on the ignition (Start it up), brand new expedition Ridin' clean [?] with my rims and system Sunset ridin' on a mission Got the chickenheads scatterin' to the park, nothin's missin' Cuz the Rydas showin' up, so they party with goons And it's all goin' down under the moon The 'cue's going on, look you're up Got the weed-brewin' syrup, so hurr' up! [Bridge] (And at the end of the day) [Bullet] I ride off into the sunset (And at the end of the day) [Foe Foe] I ride off into the sunset (And at the end of the day) [Full Clip] I ride off into the sunset (And at the end of the day) [Lil' Shank] I ride off into the sunset (And at the end of the day) [Cell Block] I ride off into the sunset (And at the end of the day) [Sawed Off] I ride off into the sunset (And at the end of the day) [Yung Dirt] I ride off into the sunset (And at the end of the day) [Outro: Sweet Daddy Coconut] You're still listening to 187.bitch Welcome back to Ryda Radio, mutha facko It's been a long day of ridin' and you know you tired How you know you done spent your whole day washin' and waxin' your ride, workin', bustin' your ass for the middle class, maybe cuttin' your grass But you're sittin' back and smokin' some grass like a true player Well the sun's going down off on the horizon, so it's time to get live and unwind It's a real cool 95 degrees outside and it's hot enough to cook an egg on a hooker's titty But you know how that go, I just took a caller, told me that it's sweet outside I said it might be ya titty or maybe it's just that open pit KC Masterpiece, or that Baby Ray's on the glaze Gon' brush me up, Mr. Dr. Barbecue-on-the-grills-of-steel Maybe you can fix a plate for your big homie Don't forget to fix one up for me Sweet Daddy, you know the rest Call me Coconut, back door ryda, finger in ya butt, ya feel me? She did, don't sweat it kid, the game is a work in progress And right now, we all finna take a b-lunch break Go ahead 'n get saucy. We'll be right back on 187.bitch Ryda Radio, crushed pineapple galore, baby