12.Rydin' 4 Life
Rydin,rydin,rydin,hatchet rydin rydin
rydin,rydin,straight uprydin
rydin,rydin,hatchet rydin
rydin,rydin,that's4 life
now we rydin on these bitches,aint no mercy in my eyes
with the rydas by my side singin die muhfucka die
never hesitate
all up on they escalate
Bumpin sounds from the rydas,straight dumpin
Always into soemthin
Gats on my hip hangin out the window
Blazin hindo
Lookin for a mark or a nympho
Breathin this pollution always dancin in thestreets
With my heap
can't be beat
kept in mind that we rydin,ima ryda
gotta hatchet on my side
long time ago I was born to ride
straight up detroit psychopathic ryda
only mission here is takin you higher
but we get fucked up an that's a fact
so what the fuck so why you wanna get shot
you in the mist of the rydas an cell block
(chorus)
I was 10 years old,a lil scruffy
Already rydin,grippin a black huffy,so
Buffy my pickylo
Bitchy ho
A lil ass jiggylo
For realy though
All the dillyo about this crew
You don't join this shit we come to you
Only the chosen few,that know that pros an cons
Fuck the mafia,we froze the Dons'
Steaks an bonds,im gonna cash me a sweater
The better you tread her
the wetter you get her
yea,an never let her ass knnow what she need to know
because the flossin will kill you for sure,I know
I had to kill a deputy
Tryin ta question me
About equity
I coulda let it be
But my skrilla comes first
Till you see this ryda rydin a hearst
(chorus)
ryde bitch,no time for hidin
rydin is a upper perfect blance in timin
rydin A grippin oversized black truck
rydin B grippin hatchet in hand,what,what,what
rydin C fellow rydas got your back
rydin D it follows me in my bumps in my cadillac
pull the heaters,your ryda hata stays
rydin E ima ryda and then some enough saidyou wanna ryde
well then bitch tell me why
you wannabe hard think im mr. Nice guy
but I aint,im the one they call cell block
carry 2 gold 45s and the glock
ready to pull out so bitch squeeze that
it's the trigger finger on the side of my gat
5 seconds later he was on the ground
I gots in my truck an peeled off wit his pound
(chorus 2x)
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