Psychopathic Rydas
Psychopathic Rydas - Boom! lyrics
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Don Bowlio Heh Heh yeah yeah uh Eminemeh Sip Ass heh heh Eminemeh Busta A dotter like me baby It ain't nideo We don't work the streets We stay above em Wont see me on a corner with a pattern rag I'm urination in a cut slangin heron bags But I do pack heat for dem fags I meet I done came up fucked tussle over a street (what) I'm tryin to see paper like a state bank vault And if I have to run through you, boy it aint my fault You hear that thunder That's my woofers goin boom When we ride past ur house we be rattlin your living room Volume up to ten, Rydas hanging out the window Dumpin on the bustas and spitin at all the fine hoes Make a left so I can kop a bag greenery Roll it up and pass it to the mothafuckers next to me Let me hit that shit We wont quit Full Clip Cell Block Shank Foe Foe And Bullet I'm like boom You bangin? Don't matter to me I'm like boom Nobody lives fatter than me I'm like boom Hogs and crabs, you all scabs I'm like boom, boom, boom You bangin? Don't matter to me I'm like boom Nobody lives fatter than me I'm like boom Hogs and crabs, you all scabs I'm like boom, boom, boom Bitch nigga listen, I'm the rap game I'm like the 50 karat shining with the platinum chain I'm a thousand dollar bill with the big ass face and I'm the one that bust shots when the cops give chase I'm like boom people always rydin my dick you can never see me, all black windows off in the whip I'm in the game to make a million and I'm out this bitch Flaunt it hard with the roadee with the iced out pick I see your whole crew sucking my dick cuz of the game but when the nigga go, it aint never gone be the same I'm on top of the world, with tha Ryda clique I get the benefits while you bitches get to ride the dick Force a nigga head to the white meat I got my gat under my wife beat Nigga these is my streets Comatose, fat ass blunts went like a broom Sky high till I die And when I drop it go boom Cell Block Foe Foe Lil' Shank (Bullet) and me? Haha I'm Full Clip hey Ryda make that shit Boom! I'm like boom You bangin? Don't matter to me I'm like boom Nobody lives fatter than me I'm like boom Hogs and crabs, you all scabs I'm like boom, boom, boom You bangin? Don't matter to me I'm like boom Nobody lives fatter than me I'm like boom Hogs and crabs, you all scabs I'm like boom, boom, boom When the hilly hit my belly Chase her down with some reamie Hit the teley Connect the deals on my celly Got hustles going down on all 7 corners My payroll includes the last 3 presidents Private jet touching down in Perasiaque Himalayan mountains snow bills as my money counts Soon as I clean out King Tut's tomb The money in Swiss bank accounts like boom Throw ur hands up if you got money to burn Rydas stay iced out (bytch) When will you learn (whut?) That I ride with my foeties (40's) (whut?) Jack with my foeties (whut?) Dress in all black and attack with my foeties (yeah) Later on the streets its the 8 to 10 Jackin up chedda do it, might a bitch in the bed For some petty shit Mad cause I glackin' helly grip and roll with tha niggaz All about the chedda, bitch! I'm like boom You bangin? Don't matter to me I'm like boom Nobody lives fatter than me I'm like boom Hogs and crabs, you all scab I'm like boom, boom, boom You bangin? Don't matter to me I'm like boom Nobody lives fatter than me I'm like boom Hogs and crabs, you all scab I'm like boom, boom, boom I'm like boom You bangin? Don't matter to me I'm like boom Nobody lives fatter than me I'm like boom Hogs and crabs, you all scab I'm like boom, boom, boom You bangin? Don't matter to me I'm like boom Nobody lives fatter than me I'm like boom Hogs and crabs, you all scab I'm like boom, boom, boom Hogs and crabs, you all scabs Ungh Ain't nobody livin' fatter than me And you bangin'? Don't matter to me fool We the Rydas, we the Rydas Hogs and crabs, you all scabs 2000 and 4 mothafucker Like boom