Lyrics:

Yeah, motherfucker, you got the album!
Now meet Bullet, Foe Foe, Cell Block, Full Clip, and I'm Lil' Shank!
This Psychopathic Rydas, motherfucker!

Cut 'em all out when the busters found
Pop, pop, piggity pop, that be the sound
Low down with the monster hump (Bump, bump!)
Buckin' wit' the monster pump (Dump, dump!)
Jump, jump go the crown when the Rydas on
Pump, pump go the bucket when a dog on his own
At your funeral, you're dead, but that ain't nothin'
Best bet badass Bullet be dumpin'!
From the East-side out to the Southwest
Psychopathic Rydas puttin' slugs in your chest
Bitch, don't nobody move, heads down
You don't wanna see me clown, motherfucker!

Psychopathic Rydas dumpin', Psychopathic Rydas, hey!
Psychopathic Rydas dumpin', Psychopathic Rydas, hey!

We doin' ride-by's, on freestyle bikes
I hit a wheelie on the lawn and bust it out on site
I give a fuck, bitch, talk shit and get clipped
Knock your fuckin' teeth through your lip (Yeah!)
Actin' wild as fuck, 'cause my jam came on
And you know thug niggas gotta sing that song
I got eighteen shots, (Buck buck!) and I won't miss once
All black trucks with the bumps (Uh!)
Shootin' out the window, every single time the wind blow
Blazin' up another bag of indo
Foe Foe be the alias
Run up on you bare, bitches, so you scared of us (Eastside!)

Psychopathic Rydas (Dumpin'!) Psychopathic Rydas (Hey!)
Psychopathic Rydas (Dumpin'!) Psychopathic Rydas (Hey!)
Psychopathic Rydas (Dumpin'!) Psychopathic Rydas (Hey!)
Psychopathic Rydas (Dumpin'!) Psychopathic Rydas (Hey!)

I'ma pull my trigger and peel yo' cap
My money runnin' low, and I needs my sack
Yo' 6-4 is bumpin' and I needs me a ride
Lean to the right lane and then I slide
Lay yo' ass out on the cold cement
Before I dump in that ass I'ma scream my set, see I'm a Ryda!

Oh see, motherfuckers like me
We don't give a fuck, it's like 'What, what!?'
You wanna come steppin'? Then I'll have to see ya
Leave ya open and burnin' like a case of gonorrhea
Through some old dirty bitch that you was humpin'
And pumpin' like my gauge, bitch-ass, we dumpin'!

Psychopathic Rydas (Dumpin'!) Psychopathic Rydas (Hey!)
Psychopathic Rydas (Dumpin'!) Psychopathic Rydas (Hey!)
Psychopathic Rydas (Dumpin'!) Psychopathic Rydas (Hey!)
Psychopathic Rydas (Dumpin'!) Psychopathic Rydas (Hey!)

Stick your motherfuckin' hands up (Uh!)
Got the hammer cocked, close your eyes I'm finna dump (Buck buck!)
Comin' out the register with all that green and cheddar cheese
So what you seen me? Nigga please!
Move fast, bloody cash on the floor
Gotta make my way to the fuckin' door
Gotta make my way to the hideout
Who done it? Yeah, they tryin' to find out (Shit)
Now, I'm on the street, with my swerves
Cops tryin' to catch me 'cause I'm on the swerve
But I'm a clever motherfucker, never catch me
And if they come my direction, they gon' catch these dumpin'!