Jamie Madrox talking
Yea you got the album, now meet Bullet, Foe Foe, Cell Block, Full Clip And im Lil Shank, diss Psychopathic Rydas motha fcka
Blaze
Cutem all out when ya bust is found
Pop, pop, biggity bop, that be the sound
Low down wit the master hump bump bump!
Buckin wit the master Pump dump dump
Jump, jump go da town when the Rydas on
Pump, pump go the bucket with a dawg of his own
At your funeral your dead, but that aint nuttin
Best bet badass Bullet be Dumpin
From the East-side out to the Southwest
Psychopathic Rydas puttin slugs in your chest
Bitch, nobody move heads down!
You dont wanna see me clown, mother fcka!
Psychopathic Rydas Dumpin
Psychopathic Rydas hey! x2
Monoxide Child
We doin ride-bys, on freestyle bikes
I hit a wheely on a motor, bustin out on site
I give a fck bitch, talk shit and get clipped
Knock your fckin teeth through your lip yea!
Actin wild as fck, cuz my jam came on
And you know thug niggas gotta sing that song!
I got 18 shots ,buck buck, and I wont miss once
All black trucks with the bumps
Shootin out the window, every single time the wind blow
Blazin up another bag a indo
Foe Foe be the alias
Run up on you bare, bitches, so you scared of us Westside!
Jamie Madrox
Ima pull my trigga, 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 ill slide
Lay yo ass out on the cold cement
Before I dump in that ass ima scream, I said See ima Ryda!
OverlapFull Clip
Oh see, mu fckas like me
We dont give a fck, its like what what!?
You wanna come steppin? then ill hafta see ya
Leave ya open an burnin like a case of gonnarhea
From some old dirty bitch that you was humpin
And pumpin like my gauge bitchass, we dumpin!
Blaze
Stick your mother fckin hands up
Got to have mine cocked, close your eyes im finna dump
Commin out the register wit all that green and cheddar cheese
To bad you seen me, nigga please
Move fast, bloody cash on the floor…gotta
Make my way to the fckin door…gotta
Make my way to the hideout
Who dunnit? yea they tryin to find out
Now, im on the street, wit my swerves
Cops, tryin to catch cuz im on the swerve
But ima clever mother fcker never catch me
And if they come my direction they gone catch these Dumpin!