Nite Rydas Psychopathic Rydas

[Intro: Bullet]
Uh, yeah...
Turn my motherfuckin' mic up, motherfucker!

[Verse 1: Bullet & Lil' Shank]
Streetlights and moon beams gleamin' off the glass
Pull up alongside of you and frighten your ass
A motherfuckin' night Ryda on these 23s
Shippin' weight, movin' weaponry, and running keys
Who you thought was the ones that be (Rattlin' your livin' room!)
From a half mile away, boom boom boom!
That's us, night Rydas in them black trucks
The party ends when my motherfuckin' gat busts

[Verse 2: Cell Block]
Sun goes down, you know where I'll be found
In the black truck, ridin' two inches from the ground
Hittin' blocks, touch the dirt with the feelers
Bust a U-turn, pick up a package from the motherfuckin' dope dealers
Then I'm on the run to stack my papеr tall
Police tryin' to get at me, so I shakе the motherfuckers off
I'm a night Ryda, pushin' heavy weight until dawn
Bandana on my face and a heater in my palm

[Chorus: Sugar Slam]
Come get me, come get me (I wanna ride with you tonight)
Come get me, come get me (I wanna ride next to a killer)
Come get me, come get me (I wanna ride with you tonight)
Come get me, come get me (I wanna ride next to a killer)