D Town, all sides, y’all ready to get crackin’? That’s right
When we ride, you can’t hide don’t let me see ya
f#ck you, bullets burn you’re #ss like gonorrhea
My dirty #ss b#tch, Nina, you don’t wanna see her
Converse, much worse, I just might OD ya
I sit at the crib and just polish my gun
Until I get the call it’s time to murder someone
You gotta R-I-D-E or D-I-E
Come and join this murder army and be all you can be [Ride out]
Time to ride m#th*rf#ck*r, it’s over
Throw the hoodies up jump in the black Rover
Throwin’ fists, bitin’, and stabbing anything significant
Whеn it’s time to ride we magnificеnt
And if we ridin’ on you, ho, it’s over
Call me John Deere I’ll mow all you hoes over
Left hooks, kickin’ and beating m#th*rf#ck*rs with bricks
When it’s time to ride you ain’t sh#t
I’ma start the end of that sh#t they should’ve finished
So keep the truck runnin’ I’ll be back here in a minute
I’ma boss and this is a stick up, get on the floor
Before I rock up on that rent a cop standin’ by the door
f#ck it, I shot him and shot the owner while I was at it
I’m issuin’ death wishes to victims with automatics
I’m tired of ’em talkin’ sh#t and telling us to leave
So this time I came alone and I’m leaving with the cheese
When it’s time to ride!
When it’s time to ride!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
When it’s time to ride!
When it’s time to ride!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
What the f#ck is this? You all up in my business
Try to ride on my clique, you get popped, b#tch
Shit, when I ride, I run it, leave your pockets dry
Peel out on my block, with while I’m bustin’ at the sky
Lay you down on the curb, no money and jewelless
Always down to do this, I’ll pistol whip your crew list
Chillin’ some cool whip and get it bubblin’ and crackin’
Dippin’ out so quick I’ll leave you wondering what happened
Y’all ain’t ready, y’all done f#cked up
Might’ve caught me sippin’ with my cash when I was at the spot to re-up
It’s time for you to re-assassinate and time to ride
You never thought I’d get up and organize a drive-by
Now I’m rollin’ shotty with the chopper on my lap
Just to unload a couple slugs up in your neck
Pushed your wig back, get all on my cash and then some
While my homies take out any witness to the mayhem
When it’s time to ride!
When it’s time to ride!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
When it’s time to ride!
When it’s time to ride!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
When my homies call me up I run myself a bust
Smokin’ down on my front porch until they pick me up
We ridin’, time for some action
Pistol grip pump on my lap, about to get sh#t crackin’
m#th*rf#ck*r, test me, b#tch, I don’t give a f#ck, what
Have you laid out in the back of the black truck [Dump
Who bang on any punk insight?
Cause when its time for the Rydas to ride we out all night
I got my baseball gloves, black truck full of thugs
Bandanas everywhere, ain’t no muthaf#ckin’ love
Mean muggin, throwin’ signs
Enough bullets to kill everybody and they mama twice, cold as ice
You don’t want beef, bring the heat to your barbecue pit
And rob everybody there for their sh#t
If you don’t want none, better get your #ss inside
‘Cause the Rydas in this m#th*rf#ck*r and it’s time to ride
When it’s time to ride!
When it’s time to ride!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
When it’s time to ride!
When it’s time to ride!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
We come bustin’! We come bustin’!
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