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gunsmoke - psychopathic rydas lyrics

[intro: lil’ shank & bullet]
f*ck i said “run your shoes”, i didn’t want your stinkin’ ass socks too, b*tch!
rydas!
gunsmoke

[verse 1: bullet]
i wanna live to be an old*ass gangsta, tired as f*ck
and in a black wheelchair, rollin’ down the hill bustin’
i don’t lift sh*t or work out, i do finger curls
i’m straight gangsta, smokin’ sherm and f*ckin’ fat girls
[verse 2: lil’ shank]
don’t get her barkin’ at you, her bite will leave you missin’ a chunk
turn a chump into a powerful punk, she got that vibe and power
other side of the gat, a shaky motherf*cker
who was thuggin’ two minutes ago, but now he’s just a sucker!

[verse 3: full clip]
when my pistol goes “pow!”, your head gets to drippin’
when my pistol starts swingin’ (b*tch b*tch!), everybody’s dippin’
in the club, in the streets, or all up in your bedroom, b*tch
now run that sh*t and feel full clip’s full clip!

[verse 4: sawed off]
can you smell that thick smoke gunpowder, sucker?
straight from the barrel to your domе, motherf*cker! (d*mn!)
inhale, еxhale, that smells so well
sawed off shotgun, heavy smoke, big sh*lls

[interlude: lil’ shank, bullet, and ]
d*mn, sawed off just blew your motherf*ckin’ head off!
sawed off hauled off and blew your jaw off!
now you a victim to the gunsmoke, b*tch!

victim of the gunsmoke

[chorus: converse]
gunsmoke, first a second*hand lung smoke
smoke, choke, fall asleep forever, never woke
rydas ride on every b*tch until they get broke
gunsmoke slit throats, b*tch don’t get choked
gunsmoke simmer down, ho
don’t provoke gunsmoke
better heed the murder that the rydas wrote!
[verse 5: cell block]
the 9 millimeter stays loaded, ready to explode
and leave a couple holes in your f*ckin’ boo*boo clothes
still bustin’ out the window of a black truck
if you a gangsta and you feel me, throw your guns up! (guns up!)

[verse 6: foe foe]
you’ve been blinded by the smoke from my sawed off double*barrel twelve*gauge
with tape on the handle, straight from the old days
original gangsta, ’85 is when i started
sellin’ weed from my father to here to pearl harbor

[verse 7: bullet]
i create gunsmoke, but suckers never get to see that
dead on they back with a smokey hole in they neck
i hit the smoke from the barrel, it numbs like cocaine
i told my boys and now the rydas have all begun smokin’!

[verse 8: full clip]
somethin’ to your dome, smell the smoke before you die
gunpowder mixed with that peruvian aye*aye
brain splattered on the wall, a hole in your head
but i ain’t wastin’ my [?], i scoop it up and sell it again

[interlude: full clip, bullet, & ]

yeah, you stupid motherf*cker!
don’t provoke the gunsmoke, unless you [?]
motherf*cker, die!
[chorus: converse]
gunsmoke, first a second*hand lung smoke
smoke, choke, fall asleep forever, never woke
rydas ride on every b*tch until they get broke
gunsmoke slit throats, b*tch don’t get choked
gunsmoke simmer down, ho
don’t provoke gunsmoke
better heed the murder that the rydas wrote!

[verse 9: sawed off]
watch the sparks fly and the bodies start to fall
whole block lit up like it was vietnam
and i ain’t done lettin’ loose yet, show me your chest
i’ll fill it up with f*ckin’ pebbles and leave you with a smokey vest!

[verse 10: cell block]
i shot you, there’s a whole six inches wide
from the front of your chest clean through your backside
next time, you’ll know to stop the guns from clappin’, loke
you’re just another b*tch in the midst of my gunsmoke

[verse 11: lil’ shank]
lifetaker, it’s sparklin’ in the sun
gunsmoke comin’ out of her mouth like she just popped one
in somebody’s direction, for nothing at all
her seeds of death are sure to make anyone fall

[verse 12: foe foe]
you can see the flame come out of the gun
if it’s your name, you better run ‘cuz i ain’t yellin’ for fun
you catch a hot one, not one, three in your chest
and when the smoke clears, i’ma be the one with the vest! (booyah!)

- psychopathic rydas lyrics

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