Psychopathic Rydas   Yah Yah   Mothafucka   We own Detroit   Bitch, put you mothafuckin' hands up   Detroit, New York, LA, Florida, Boston      Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)   Rydas ryde out (Whut)   Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy)   Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)            We be the dick and vagina hiduz   From the back siders   Psychopathic Rydas   Whitey tighties ain't tighter   We be the cheeva rollers   One more, we creezy guzzlers   Bitch mothafucka   Smoke us natural born street hustlas   We be the hatchet sporters   Stink of kiss supporters   In the Keys of Florida   Makin' deals on Motorolas (yea)   We be drapin' platinum, gold   Jet-black Roles   My rice and rolls can hold   Po-po on payroll   We be the holders of stub stops   No doubt   Stick you up, make out the back   Drop and ride out      While other bitches dream about   The Rydas be on the street   And we be about it   Check to see if I demand bankroll   With a rubber band   If you a Ryda, then you like my fuckin' brother-man   So now let's get this cheddar   And do the things we gotta do   Find a chicken head   That the whole crew can run thru   Sippin' on the crissy   Until the bottle lookin' low   Send the same freak bitch   To the mothafuckin' store (Take yo ass to the store)   Then we ride out   Bitch, you know it's all the same   When you fuckin' with them ballers ho   You can keep the change (ching)      Rydas ryde out (Whut)   Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy)   Rydas ryde out (Whut)   Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)      Rydin' old golds don't come with no big shit big Shit   You shoulda know you can't fuck wit   Niggas from the hood   They ain't about talkin' shit   They about robbin' suckas    And emptin' clips   In the mouth of a bitch who ain't actin't right   To any bitch-made nigga, you don't wanna fight   With five true Rydas   Hot flow providers   Two southwesters, three eastsiders (Eastsiede!)   Cell Block runnin' down sucka with the heat   Out the window bitch (Blah)   Steady blazin' indo   Take a puff and pass it to my homies (Right here, right hea!)   Cock that gat and unload on all you phonies (Plah!)   You catch a slug ho   Splatterin' ya blood ho   Grave get dug bitch   It ain't no low-low      My name is Bullet (zeom)   I be what is known as a gangsta   Shackin' up in the hide-out   And when I ride out   I put an eye out   I'm in a black truck   Bumpin' down the block   windows tinted   Nuttin' but a gat hangin' out (Blahow)   Boyz n da hood   I'll be the cat in the back seat   Eyes buggin' wide   With the skully branishin' heat   Ya hear my pitter patter from a mile away   Head choke still fallin' down the following day   I be the maniac (Yea!)   Hidin' out on the roof   Bustin' shots at cops for my Rydas dawgs (Whoof!)   Anybody wanna see me   Bring a magnifyin' glass   'cause I hide in the shadows    And bust a cap in you ass   I be the killer (Bluah)   You see me on the ten o'clock news   I'll put a barrel to your chest   And blow ya feet right out ya shoes      Rydas ryde out (Whut)   Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy)   Rydas ryde out (Whut)   Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)      You better ride out   Before we get the slide out   Heat that we roll out   Unload the smoke out (Blahow)   Rydas dumpin' clips   Bithces run for cover   When we on your block   Duck low mothafucka (Nice!)      I won't even think twice about buckin' the vice (Blahow)   You wanna bang with the berries   Be prepared to pay the price (Blahow)   I'll walk up and blow a hole in you face   Before your body even hit the floor (haha)   I'm gone without a trace because   I'm slippery, trickery   It's like hickery, dickery, dock   When I cock the glock   Psychopathic Ryda hidin' out (what)   It's like a wet cigarette   Start the Blazer up and ride out      Ride low, ride now   Like Riderman's prime   And all them bitches in the skies   Better open they eyes   Before the trigga-happy Rydas   Roll out in the black truck   Keep my name out of your mouth   And tell 'em to shut the fuck up (fuck up)      Ryda love until the E-N-D   We constentantly   Checkin' your beats   And bankin' on your cheese   Please   Buckle your knees   Take you car keys (Errt)   Bumpin' to beats in your whip   Bitch, ride out on these (mothafucka)      Rydas ryde out (Whut)   Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy)   Rydas ryde out (Whut)   Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)      Rydas ryde out (Whut)   Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy)   Rydas ryde out (Whut)   Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)