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Thumpin'
(Bullet aka Violent J). Bare nuts baby. We finna get our swang on. Old school throwin' down. Be some great fun. Look at my knuckles. I'm missin' three humps (ungh).
Pico - Union Disctrict
Pico-union (x2). . Ain't no love (x4). . We're missing in action living in a time when it's in fashion. To be gun flashing, blasting that's why we ain't lasting.
Killa Ova Nuttin'
Yeah, what the hell you know about the Rydas? Black. trucks and hoods bitch!! Shit, you better check that,. hell.... . Yo! I'm a killa. Cap peela. Other bitches is wack, but Rydas are for rilla.
Order Through Chaos
The simplest shit ain't plain to see. Chaos floods the life on these streets. Took a wrong turn on burned concrete. And now the enemy dies for free. Real young guns are kept firing.
Intrizzo
Once again, the earth beneath you crumbles. As a convoy of black trucks rumbles into your town. Back up in that ass once again. Is the notorius lords of the underworld.
Moving Through The Streets
I'm from the family sick symphonies underground crowds are into me. Got out the industry 'cause the label became my enemy. It wasn't meant to be the machine was just trying to censor me.
Ghetto Fantasies
Seem like...seem like you're always tryin' to get to a. certain point, know what I'm sayin'? Once you get. there, it ain't what you thought it was. So even the.
Gangsta Shit
Psychopathic Rydas up in that bitch ass, mutha fucka. Trigga deep. When you see us coming, turn the fuck around. And get the fuck on. Lil Shank. Speak on these fools.
Love From The Sick Side
"don't be a good neighbour to her. I'll send a love letter. Straight from my heart, fucker!. You know what a love letter is. It's a bullet from a fuckin' gun, fucker!.
Lost Cities
I told the Tower of Power we can work together. But I guess they rather see wars and scars better. Street veterans holding enemy Bandera. And then we're caught up in the web of the Guerra.
Everyday
Everyday, everyday. Psychopathic every. Hey yo Twin Gats where you at dawg?. Yeah, alright now let's uh. Let Cell Block come on. We rydin on suckas like everyday.
La Connecta Pt. 2
Joaquin:. It's seven and a half sharp this things about to start. My whole crew's being torn apart. By a spark of the greed 'cause everybody needs. And if you're in the way they spray you bleed.
Dumpin'
Yeah muthafucka. You got the album. Now meet Bullet, Foe Foe, Cell Block, Full Clip. And I'm Lil' Shank. This Psychopathic Rydas muthafucka. Cut em all out when you bust this fall.
La Connecta
Sonny:. Now I'm tired of makin' all these other mothafuckas money. While they sit back and leave it all up to sonny. It's been a long time I've worked for these lying pieces of shit.
Duk Da Fuk Down
When we ride, (Woop Woop). It's like an air raid, (Oh Shit). When we ride, (Woop Woop). It's like an air raid, (Oh shit). When the rydas is riden upon ya.
Dem Bitches
Everybody wanna know who run. Bitch, you know who the fuck run it. We run it. We always have and always will mothafucka, whut!. . Who play dem bitches like a ball game.
Bye Bye
Jumpsteady. Tom Dub. Patrick. Jason. Av Curt. Billy. Jeremy. Pickles. Steve. Barry. Mike E. Jesse. Mike C. Nathan. Stephen (Hooha hooha). Eric. J Dirty.
Boom!
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.
Enemy Of The State
We dominate but feel the pain from bullets my carnales take. Out of state soldiers join us to form a conglomerate. It's out of hate oppressed revolt from feeling that they gotta take.
Back 2 Crack
I, I tried momma. I tried. You lookin at me check yourself lil' bitch. Mad at the rydas cause we all rich and shit. Think about what you used to have.
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