lirik lagu psychopathic rydas – somebody’s gettin’ shot
[segue: lil’ shank]
…the f~ck down, b~tch!
[intro: bullet, cell block, & ]
psychopathic rydas! (psychopathic rydas!)
duck the f~ck down, b~tch! (duck the f~ck down!)
detroit city! ()
full clip, full clip ()
cell block, cell block (lil’ shank!)
foe foe! ()
yung dirt! ()
bullet ()
[verse 1: yung dirt & cell block]
pull up to the corner with them fifteens bumpin’
haters standin’ on the corner, arms crossed, mean~muggin’
ain’t no doubt about it, that sh~t be written in stone
somebody gettin’ shot, dropped, when i’m grippin’ the chrome
i’m in a suv (who thе f~ck you be?)
i got the answer for thе question pointed at your t~~th
and i’m just bein’ honest, you’re gonna need an orthodontist
when i pull that heater, nine~millimeter, make the f~ckin’ barrel vomit
[verse 2: lil’ shank]
my temper gettin’ hot, i’m screamin’ out “oh my god!”
somebody gettin’ shot right here in the parkin’ lot
i hear [?] and my hand is upon the steel
and this weak motherf~cker keep tellin’ me “keep it real”
i’m a ryda, dawg, i keeps it thuggish, bl~~dy, and paved
and if you mash with the rydas, you know it’s no other way
you can lose your f~ckin’ life by the means of a f~ckin’ gun
they said i’m way too drunk, but they know that i’m havin’ fun
[chorus]
somebody gettin’ shot, i’ma pop someone
i’ma drop someone, i’ma blast (and i can’t help it)
the club got a wack dj? (somebody’s gettin’ shot!)
cut me off on the freeway? (somebody’s gettin’ shot, and i can’t help it)
somebody gettin’ shot, i’ma pop someone
i’ma drop someone, i’ma blast (and i can’t help it)
if you breathe my f~ckin’ air (somebody’s gettin’ shot!)
if you’re just standin’ there (somebody’s gettin’ shot, and i can’t help it)
[verse 3: cell block]
go on and duck the f~ck down, but somebody’s still gettin’ shot
talkin’ anybody, anywhere, we takin’ over blocks
f~ck the cops, f~ck the [?]
they can never find a witness, so they’ll never have a case
my dna [?] of the old case that i used
when i pulled the toolie out the waist and erase some fools
somebody gettin’ shot, you can put that on my pops
spittin’ shots at the cops ’til they all drop
[verse 4: bullet]
when i wake up every mornin’, somebody’s gettin’ shot
catch a b~tch gettin’ lip loose, i choke him on the spot
i smoke a lot of pot and shot a f~ckin’ engineer
for f~ckin’ with my mix, i need the bass out clear
if i start to love a b~tch, somebody’s gettin’ shot
if she sucks a mean d~ck, it’s ’cause she sucks a lot of c~ck
i drink a lot of rock cut, hot rocks in a sl~t
someone’s gettin’ shot, slugs flarin’ out of black trucks
[chorus]
somebody gettin’ shot, i’ma pop someone
i’ma drop someone, i’ma blast (and i can’t help it)
what the f~ck ya’ll wanna do? (somebody’s gettin’ shot!)
man, f~ck ya’ll too! (somebody’s gettin’ shot, and i can’t help it)
somebody gettin’ shot, i’ma pop someone
i’ma drop someone, i’ma blast (and i can’t help it)
on the block without a gun? (somebody’s gettin’ shot!)
f~ckin’ with me when i come? (somebody’s gettin’ shot, and i can’t help it)
[verse 5: full clip]
it’s full clip, here to put in that work
makin’ lead whistle and limbs gettin’ burnt
my index finger, gettin’ sweet love and worked out
ain’t out for the money, no beef, just wanna see you fall down
shut the f~ck up and let a ryda do what a ryda do (b~tch!)
i’m squeezin’ ’em off and leavin’ your drawers full of doo~doo (oh yeah!)
my hood lookin’ like a rack, i’m in a black humvee (what?)
bein’ all i can be, shootin’ ’em down like an og
[chorus]
somebody gettin’ shot, i’ma pop someone
i’ma drop someone, i’ma blast (and i can’t help it)
if you tryin’ to pull my card (somebody’s gettin’ shot!)
if you starin’ too hard (somebody’s gettin’ shot, and i can’t help it)
somebody gettin’ shot, i’ma pop someone
i’ma drop someone, i’ma blast (and i can’t help it)
if you breathe my f~ckin’ air (somebody’s gettin’ shot!)
if you’re just standin’ there (somebody’s gettin’ shot, and i can’t help it)
somebody gettin’ shot, i’ma pop someone
i’ma drop someone, i’ma blast (and i can’t help it)
somebody gettin’ shot, i’ma pop someone
i’ma drop someone, i’ma blast (and i can’t help it)
[outro: bullet]
bullsh~t!
bullsh~t!
everything out your mouth has to be a motherf~ckin’ cuss word!
well, i got kids, motherf~cker!
and i don’t want my kids~
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