Icp

Icp - R-U-A Ryda? lyrics

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Hey yo

This this bitch wanna know

Is she a ryda?

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R-U-A Ryda?

I don't need you all up on my nuts no more

That's what the wrinkles are there for, recognize

Besides you could never ride with us

You'll never slide with us, coincide with us

I been inside your puss so many times it's loopy

I look at you naked my dick goes droopy

Scoop me, shit black truck rolls on

You's a ryda like my name's Malone dumb bitch

Hell yeah I'm a ryda

Weed rollin high lighter

Straight up Detroit 7 mile East sider

Do you wanna ride with me?

You really ain't a thug, but you tried to be

Riches to rags hopes and your tattooed tears

I'm from the old school I had it hard for years 

Psychopathic Rydas fool M O B

Foe Foe in this bitch, you wanna fuck with me, muthafuckas?

The truck is black

I pulls my gat

Gang affiliated and it's like that (Yeah)

It's all about the hoes, dank, fame, and loot

R-U-A Ryda? (Woop)

Can we ride? (Woop Woop)

The truck is black

I pulls my gat

Gang affiliated and it's like that (Yeah)

It's all about the hoes, dank, fame, and loot

R-U-A Ryda? (Woop)

Can we ride? (Woop Woop)

I pack big heat cause of these streets I'm so fed 

Rags hangin out my back pocket 

And one around my forehead

Mack daddy in the caddy

Throwing up the gang signs

If you're from the same clique 

Then you're throwin up the same signs

If not the shit pops, we spit glocks and hit spots

Ignites, shells drop

Then we bail from cops

Boo yeah like in the chronicles, feelin bionicle

Get high with me 

Yo ryda, then come ride with me

Full clip, Psychopathic Rydas and Full Clip go together

Like home arrest and a tether

You better, run tell a friend

Your momma, your daddy, your greasy headed granny

They all can't stand me (Fuck 'em)

Cause my dick goes in to find their daughters neden holes

Blow it out then I'm out no doubt

Every day that pass my game gets tighter

Psychopathic style muthafucka I'm a ryda

The truck is black

I pulls my gat

Gang affiliated and it's like that (Yeah)

It's all about the hoes, dank, fame, and loot

R-U-A Ryda? (Woop)

Can we ride? (Woop Woop)

The truck is black

I pulls my gat

Gang affiliated and it's like that (Yeah)

It's all about the hoes, dank, fame, and loot

R-U-A Ryda? (Woop)

Can we ride? (Woop Woop)

Fuck with Lil' Shank huh?

Get off, before I cock my gat and blow your eyebrows off

You invadin my space with your mean muggin face

If you feelin froggish bitch, jump and get a taste

Yo I keep it in my waiste line

Stick like a base line

Pull out my heat, fear and power at the same time

Black skull cap keep my khakis creased

Rydas got love from the West to the East

I was born in this fucked up world ryda brown

10 years old slangin dope by the pound

Out of bounds, no limit till my dirt 

Bitch tried to break my heart and got her back hurt

I'll let you ride if you suck my dick

And Bullet dick, and the rest of the clique yeah

You finished? Cool, no doubt

Now put your clothes on and get the fuck out bitch

The truck is black

I pulls my gat

Gang affiliated and it's like that (Yeah)

It's all about the hoes, dank, fame, and loot

R-U-A Ryda? (Woop)

Can we ride? (Woop Woop)

The truck is black

I pulls my gat

Gang affiliated and it's like that (Yeah)

It's all about the hoes, dank, fame, and loot

R-U-A Ryda? (Woop)

Can we ride? (Woop Woop)
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