Psychopathic Rydas

Psychopathic Rydas - Nobody In This Game lyrics

All ya'll young mutha fuckers comin in the game

Think ya'll gonna change this shit

We the muthafuckin' Rydas bitch

That's mutha fuckin' Cell Block

That's Bullet

That's Lil' Shank

That's Foe Foe

And that's Full Clip

Thats five muthafuckin' Rydas for life bitch

Foe Foe bring the heat

When I speak I make the walls all crumble

Sittin' in the 6-55 with the bumble

Niggas haul off for a block of the cheese

Pop a weak nigga right in his knees

So will I die (bitch please)

Gettin G's by any means nessesary

That's why my cousin doin' time and my dogs got barried

Ya'll bitches is afraid of da game

Sittin' posted on the corner and sayin'

Makin' money, fuck the fame

Insane in the brain and quick to pull a gat

So quick to lay your punk-ass flat

I'm the poster boy for car jacks

And my name is Foe Foe

Anybody got a problem with me

Bring it to my door

And I'ma let my gun unload

And watch tha back of your muthafuckin' head explode

I'm from tha streets where you hustle for your rep

Anbody wanna step they gon catch it you can bet

It ain't nobody in this game that hold it down like us

It ain't nobody in this game even close to us

It ain't nobody in this game that'll bust like us

It ain't nobody in this game nigga, game nigga

It ain't nobody in this game that hold it down like us

It ain't nobody in this game even close to us

It ain't nobody in this game that'll bust like us

It ain't nobody in this game nigga, game nigga

Bitch I'm Full Clip

But you can call me Dream Cast

Ahead of the game so far #1 looks last

See tha gat blast, hear lead whistle by ya ear

Deaf by the sound, vision blinded by the glare of a roller

Dusted the fuck down in ice chips

Hatchet representin' in the window of the black

Fuck a grip and them bustas get no love

Rydas run this muthafucka throw ya hatchets up

Ain't nobody in this game worth speakin' about

Cause the Psychopathic Rydas always freakin' them out

We be like hustlin po po's and we slang them bobos

Leavin' muthafuckers missin' like the electrifyin Mojo

Killas don't talk but we be quick to lay them out

And then appear at your funeral like what you cryin' about

We dressin' up all in black, we pack a hoodie attack

And leave you layin' on the floor like a gorrilla came in an broke your back

It ain't nobody in this game that hold it down like us

It ain't nobody in this game even close to us

It ain't nobody in this game that'll bust like us

It ain't nobody in this game nigga, game nigga

It ain't nobody in this game that hold it down like us

It ain't nobody in this game even close to us

It ain't nobody in this game that'll bust like us

It ain't nobody in this game nigga, game nigga

You couldn't see a fuckin' thug with a microscope

And there ain't a crew in the industry half as dope

As Rydas be Foe Foe on the side of me

Mashin' out of control and reachin' the vicinity

Witness real G's with real rhythm and real rhyme

And we takin over hoods one block at a time (Ryde wit me)

Well hold on before you fold up

And get loked that's when the niggas grab the sawed off

Time to set some shit off take a pull of the blunt

Hold the smoke till a muthafucka cough

Chinky eyed sittin' in a hoopty ride

Thinkin' to my Somebody Gone Die!!

Now which one of ya'll wanna catch the slugs

I represent the unity of five heartless thugs

And we take what we want be it money or drugs

Can't nobody in da game even fuck with us

It ain't nobody in this game that hold it down like us

It ain't nobody in this game even close to us

It ain't nobody in this game that'll bust like us

It ain't nobody in this game nigga, game nigga

It ain't nobody in this game that hold it down like us

It ain't nobody in this game even close to us

It ain't nobody in this game that'll bust like us

It ain't nobody in this game nigga, game nigga

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