[Intro: Bullet]
Jumpsteady, Tom Dub, Patrick, Jason, Av Curt, Billy, Jeremy, Pickles, Steve, Barry, Mike P, Jesse, Mike C, Nathan, Stephen (Who up, who up?), Eric, J Dirty, Nathan
[Verse 1: Bullet]
Don Bullione, I blow your throat piece off (hey)
And you gon' spray blood every time you cough
Cuz I'm a murderer like that and it's time you learned
If you dance with the devil, then your ass get burned
Affiliation, gangbang professional (Yeah!)
Meaning your murder was intentional (Uh-huh!)
Your mama gonna need therapy when you die
Cuz I'ma sever your head and send your mama your eye-eye!
[Verse 2: Cell Block]
Who wanna test a motherfucker? (Come on) Bitch, I'm the hardest
Nigga in the hood, your rag part is my targets
I'm scopin' you out (Yeah!), red beam on your forehead
Rydas don't play (What?), I'm quick to leave you dead (What?)
Bitch, we ain't broke (What?), we all about our cash (What?)
And that's an old motherfucker still talkin' trash
I pull the gat out and stick it in your mouth
While you niggas cryin', The Rydas goin' all out
[Chorus: Bullet]
Bye Bye! (These Rydas don't die)
Bye Bye! (Come on killer, come try)
Bye Bye! (Buckshot buck boom!)
Bye Bye! (Rydas in the room!)
Jumpsteady, Tom Dub, Patrick, Jason, Av Curt, Billy, Jeremy, Pickles, Steve, Barry, Mike P, Jesse, Mike C, Nathan, Stephen (Who up, who up?), Eric, J Dirty, Nathan
[Verse 1: Bullet]
Don Bullione, I blow your throat piece off (hey)
And you gon' spray blood every time you cough
Cuz I'm a murderer like that and it's time you learned
If you dance with the devil, then your ass get burned
Affiliation, gangbang professional (Yeah!)
Meaning your murder was intentional (Uh-huh!)
Your mama gonna need therapy when you die
Cuz I'ma sever your head and send your mama your eye-eye!
[Verse 2: Cell Block]
Who wanna test a motherfucker? (Come on) Bitch, I'm the hardest
Nigga in the hood, your rag part is my targets
I'm scopin' you out (Yeah!), red beam on your forehead
Rydas don't play (What?), I'm quick to leave you dead (What?)
Bitch, we ain't broke (What?), we all about our cash (What?)
And that's an old motherfucker still talkin' trash
I pull the gat out and stick it in your mouth
While you niggas cryin', The Rydas goin' all out
[Chorus: Bullet]
Bye Bye! (These Rydas don't die)
Bye Bye! (Come on killer, come try)
Bye Bye! (Buckshot buck boom!)
Bye Bye! (Rydas in the room!)
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