Song Lyrics Insane Clown Posse - Gangsta Shit    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> I>> Insane Clown Posse Singer Lyrics [Insane Clown Posse other resources]>> Gangsta Shit Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Insane Clown Posse Music Title/Track: Gangsta Shit Theme ID: 6419 Album: N/A Psychopathic Rydas up in that bitch ass, mutha fucka Trigga deep When you see us coming Turn the fuck around And get the fuck on Lil Shank Speak on these fools I drop gangsta shit With my gangsta clip And everybody on the otherside Suck my dick Now with my gangsta ways And gangsta walk I spit gangsta shit Everytime I talk Now what you mutha fuckas know bout a Ryda in black? Who be invested all his chedda on these trees and gats I got ammunition to bring the fuckin' drama whenever Who wanna talk shit, where it's at, bitch whatever Who wanna test me, simply get your wig pushed back Me and my four Ryda homies ready for the attack And if ya think we coming full You better grab your grip Cause Lil Shank and the Rydas On some gangsta shit (mutha fucka!) Chorus: Rydas (WHUT!) Ryda (Whut!) Where you at y'all? We be dumpin out the cut It's all Gangsta Shit It's all gangsta shit, and we bangin to the game and we hates to quit Y'all bitch ass niggas actin' like you know a mu-fucka Rydin' n fuckin' my shit Bitch I'ma thug Bitch, this shit 4 life mutha fucka Bullet, let these mutha fuckas know somn Look at my craw It's like bump bump bumpin' Psychopathic Ryda Dump dump dumpin' Jump jumpin up Everybody's runnin' King Kong Ryda Daddy Bullet still is comin Strummin on traps Crushin' on hearts Can I be at one from a Ryda, dogg? (heeey) I don't respect your set Fuck your hood Fuck your baby mamma And ya know I could, bitch I leave you missin like Twin Gats Lost deep in a cave wit dem rats and bats My name is Bullet Soul gonna pierce your brain Sever your spine and leave your limbs dinglin' Dis is gangsta shit, this is all I know So when I show up, open the safe and hit the floor (Yayeah!) Chorus Man, for all you bitch ass niggas out there talkin loud Friendly (?) and sayin' shit Y'all need to do us all a mutha fuckin' favor Shut the FUCK UP Full Clip, fuck these niggas Dump (dump) Blaugh (blaugh) Whistle (whistle) Pop (pop) That be the Psychopathic Rydas on anotha cop And it don't stop, fizzle cleazay Sprung legs get popped with a swizzle greasy (?) Fo Sheezy We represents tha D East to the west side And everything in between We never seen Unless we in a dress code Hoods and black trunks Foot thick bank rolls We the hardest clique Kickin' gangsta shit Any bitches that oppose Can eat a fat dick I'm out fo the money So bitches better freeze And when we on yo block Don't even call the police Fool, I get out the corner Pull the heat from my waist Cock the hammer back and let one go in yo face And leave yo mutha fuckin body lyin on the floor And wait with the rydas to end with the law Chorus From Chicago's south side To one block south central All of that shit, on and on We want it all The underground The overground Fo Fo, come wit it man. Bitch, you ain't heard? Rydas don't die Fo Fo representin' Smokin' choke and stayin' high All you ho's get your hands up Put your petty cash up The Rydas want the safe And all the shit under the mattress Drop, get on the floor Don't make me have to get yo ho's Cause if I do they'll find your body in another time zone Mind blown with this gangsta shit (gangsta) Have your whole block blown ta bits Then fuck your bitch I'm on some thug shit On the corner, hustle sell drug shit Rydin' with my homies Bustin' shots at punk ass kids (riiiii) Ain't nobody game like us We love to bust We love da rust And watch you blood guts Chorus Yea bitch, a real motha fucking gangsta That's some real gangsta shit, mutha faacko That's Bullet, Fo Fo, Full Clip, L'il Shank, and I'm Cell Block Psychopathic mutha fucka Detroit's, infamous, Psychopatchic Rydas BACK...10 feet deep up in that bitch ass Fo Fo, Cell Block, L'il Shank, Full Clip, and Bullet Ryden Dirty, mutha fuckaaaaaaa! 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