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 foundPop, pop, piggity pop, that be the soundLow down with the monster hump (Bump, bump!)Buckin'' wit'' the monster pump (Dump, dump!)Jump, jump go the crown when the Rydas onPump, pump go the bucket when a dog on his ownAt your funeral, you''re dead, but that ain''t nothin''Best bet badass Bullet be dumpin''!From the East-side out to the SouthwestPsychopathic Rydas puttin'' slugs in your chestBitch, don''t nobody move, heads downYou 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 bikesI hit a wheelie on the lawn and bust it out on siteI give a fuck, bitch, talk shit and get clippedKnock your fuckin'' teeth through your lip (Yeah!)Actin'' wild as fuck, ''cause my jam came onAnd you know thug niggas gotta sing that songI got eighteen shots, (Buck buck!) and I won''t miss onceAll black trucks with the bumps (Uh!)Shootin'' out the window, every single time the wind blowBlazin'' up another bag of indoFoe Foe be the aliasRun 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'' capMy money runnin'' low, and I needs my sackYo'' 6-4 is bumpin'' and I needs me a rideLean to the right lane and then I slideLay yo'' ass out on the cold cementBefore I dump in that ass I''ma scream my set, see I''m a Ryda!Oh see, motherfuckers like meWe don''t give a fuck, it''s like ''What, what!?''You wanna come steppin''? Then I''ll have to see yaLeave ya open and burnin'' like a case of gonorrheaThrough 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 cheeseSo what you seen me? Nigga please!Move fast, bloody cash on the floorGotta make my way to the fuckin'' doorGotta make my way to the hideoutWho done it? Yeah, they tryin'' to find out (Shit)Now, I''m on the street, with my swervesCops tryin'' to catch me ''cause I''m on the swerveBut I''m a clever motherfucker, never catch meAnd if they come my direction, they gon'' catch these dumpin''!