[Chorus]
When we ride (Whoop whoop!), it's like an air raid! (Oh shit!)
When we ride (Whoop whoop!), it's like an air raid! (Oh shit!)
When the Rydas are squadin' up on you (Duck the fuck down!)
When the Rydas are squadin' up on you (Duck the fuck down!)
When we ride (Whoop whoop!), it's like an air raid! (Oh shit!)
When we ride (Whoop whoop!), it's like an air raid! (Oh shit!)
When the Rydas are squadin' up on you (Duck the fuck down!)
When the Rydas are squadin' up on you (Duck the fuck down!)
[Verse 1: Cell Block]
Fuck the games
I ain't ashamed to say I never placed in zero
'Bout the cake, gettin' money is my forte
This shit is more than beef, there can never be peace
Duck and cover like Iraq 'cause you ain't safe up in the streets
Got you shakin' like a leaf and the nervousness increased
'Til I got you in the scope and you're deceased, capice?
So duck the fuck down, motherfuckers we surrounding you
Suckers and your next breath is your last one left
[Verse 2: Full Clip]
Your bitch ass better duck when Full Clip buck (Buck, buck!)
I leave you open and your face eatin' asphalt (Bitch!)
Sit back and picture me rolling (Oh, oh!) in a black truck
Peelin' down your block (Uh-huh!) and lickin' off shots
You can use your rags to tie up your wounds
Put your body in the trunk, ride you out. bury you in the boons
Hot shells hit the floor and so them white Ts
Soaked in red and bullet holes, remember Cleezy!
When we ride (Whoop whoop!), it's like an air raid! (Oh shit!)
When we ride (Whoop whoop!), it's like an air raid! (Oh shit!)
When the Rydas are squadin' up on you (Duck the fuck down!)
When the Rydas are squadin' up on you (Duck the fuck down!)
When we ride (Whoop whoop!), it's like an air raid! (Oh shit!)
When we ride (Whoop whoop!), it's like an air raid! (Oh shit!)
When the Rydas are squadin' up on you (Duck the fuck down!)
When the Rydas are squadin' up on you (Duck the fuck down!)
[Verse 1: Cell Block]
Fuck the games
I ain't ashamed to say I never placed in zero
'Bout the cake, gettin' money is my forte
This shit is more than beef, there can never be peace
Duck and cover like Iraq 'cause you ain't safe up in the streets
Got you shakin' like a leaf and the nervousness increased
'Til I got you in the scope and you're deceased, capice?
So duck the fuck down, motherfuckers we surrounding you
Suckers and your next breath is your last one left
[Verse 2: Full Clip]
Your bitch ass better duck when Full Clip buck (Buck, buck!)
I leave you open and your face eatin' asphalt (Bitch!)
Sit back and picture me rolling (Oh, oh!) in a black truck
Peelin' down your block (Uh-huh!) and lickin' off shots
You can use your rags to tie up your wounds
Put your body in the trunk, ride you out. bury you in the boons
Hot shells hit the floor and so them white Ts
Soaked in red and bullet holes, remember Cleezy!
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