Ride Out
Psychopathic Rydas Lyrics


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Psychopathic Rydas
Yah Yah
Mothafucka
We own Detroit
Bitch, put you mothafuckin' hands up
Detroit, New York, LA, Florida, Boston

Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)
Rydas ryde out (Whut)
Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy)
Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)



We be the dick and vagina hiduz
From the back siders
Psychopathic Rydas
Whitey tighties ain't tighter
We be the cheeva rollers
One more, we creezy guzzlers
Bitch mothafucka
Smoke us natural born street hustlas
We be the hatchet sporters
Stink of kiss supporters
In the Keys of Florida
Makin' deals on Motorolas (yea)
We be drapin' platinum, gold
Jet-black Roles
My rice and rolls can hold
Po-po on payroll
We be the holders of stub stops
No doubt
Stick you up, make out the back
Drop and ride out

While other bitches dream about
The Rydas be on the street
And we be about it
Check to see if I demand bankroll
With a rubber band
If you a Ryda, then you like my fuckin' brother-man
So now let's get this cheddar
And do the things we gotta do
Find a chicken head
That the whole crew can run through
Sippin' on the crissy
Until the bottle lookin' low
Send the same freak bitch
To the mothafuckin' store (Take yo ass to the store)
Then we ride out
Bitch, you know it's all the same
When you fuckin' with them ballers ho
You can keep the change (ching)

Rydas ryde out (Whut)
Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy)
Rydas ryde out (Whut)
Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)

Rydin' old golds don't come with no big shit big Shit
You shoulda know you can't fuck wit
Niggas from the hood
They ain't about talkin' shit
They about robbin' suckas
And emptin' clips
In the mouth of a bitch who ain't actin't right
To any bitch-made nigga, you don't wanna fight
With five true Rydas
Hot flow providers
Two southwesters, three eastsiders (Eastsiede!)
Cell Block runnin' down sucka with the heat
Out the window bitch (Blah)
Steady blazin' indo
Take a puff and pass it to my homies (Right here, right hea!)
Cock that gat and unload on all you phonies (Plah!)
You catch a slug ho
Splatterin' ya blood ho
Grave get dug bitch
It ain't no low-low

My name is Bullet (zeom)
I be what is known as a gangsta
Shackin' up in the hide-out
And when I ride out
I put an eye out
I'm in a black truck
Bumpin' down the block
Windows tinted
Nuttin' but a gat hangin' out (Blahow)
Boyz n da hood
I'll be the cat in the back seat
Eyes buggin' wide
With the skully branishin' heat
Ya hear my pitter patter from a mile away
Head choke still fallin' down the following day
I be the maniac (Yea!)
Hidin' out on the roof
Bustin' shots at cops for my Rydas dawgs (Whoof!)
Anybody wanna see me
Bring a magnifyin' glass
'cause I hide in the shadows
And bust a cap in you ass
I be the killer (Bluah)
You see me on the ten o'clock news
I'll put a barrel to your chest
And blow ya feet right out ya shoes

Rydas ryde out (Whut)
Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy)
Rydas ryde out (Whut)
Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)

You better ride out
Before we get the slide out
Heat that we roll out
Unload the smoke out (Blahow)
Rydas dumpin' clips
Bithces run for cover
When we on your block
Duck low mothafucka (Nice!)

I won't even think twice about buckin' the vice (Blahow)
You wanna bang with the berries
Be prepared to pay the price (Blahow)
I'll walk up and blow a hole in you face
Before your body even hit the floor (haha)
I'm gone without a trace because
I'm slippery, trickery
It's like hickery, dickery, dock
When I cock the glock
Psychopathic Ryda hidin' out (what)
It's like a wet cigarette
Start the Blazer up and ride out

Ride low, ride now
Like Riderman's prime
And all them bitches in the skies
Better open they eyes
Before the trigga-happy Rydas
Roll out in the black truck
Keep my name out of your mouth
And tell 'em to shut the fuck up (fuck up)

Ryda love until the E-N-D
We constentantly
Checkin' your beats
And bankin' on your cheese
Please
Buckle your knees
Take you car keys (Errt)
Bumpin' to beats in your whip
Bitch, ride out on these (mothafucka)

Rydas ryde out (Whut)
Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy)
Rydas ryde out (Whut)
Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)

Rydas ryde out (Whut)
Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy)




Rydas ryde out (Whut)
Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Psychopathic Rydas's song "Ride Out" describe the lifestyle of gangsters, members of the Psychopathic Rydas, who claim to own Detroit as well as several other cities. They boast about being "natural born street hustlers" who roll in luxury cars and wear expensive, flashy jewelry. The rydas also describe their love for guns, drugs, and violence, stating that they are not afraid to use them against their enemies or anyone who gets in their way. They invite others to join their cause, promising loyalty and brotherhood to anyone who is willing to ride with them. The song's message is clear: they are a force to be reckoned with, and those who oppose them should beware.


Line by Line Meaning

Yah Yah
Expression of excitement and anticipation


Mothafucka
Derogatory term used to address someone


We own Detroit
We have control and dominance over Detroit


Bitch, put you mothafuckin' hands up
Demand for obedience and submission


Detroit, New York, LA, Florida, Boston
Listing cities to assert influence and presence


Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)
Psychopathic Rydas are ready to take action and leave


Rydas ryde out (Whut)
Psychopathic Rydas are ready to take action and leave


Rydas ryde out (Yeah boy)
Psychopathic Rydas are ready to take action and leave


Rydas ryde out (Mothafucka)
Psychopathic Rydas are ready to take action and leave


We be the dick and vagina hiduz
We are the masters of disguise and deception


From the back siders
From the darker side of society


Psychopathic Rydas
Members of the Psychopathic Rydas gang


Whitey tighties ain't tighter
Our actions and behavior are not restricted by societal norms


We be the cheeva rollers
We are the skilled criminals who deceive and manipulate


One more, we creezy guzzlers
We consume drugs and alcohol excessively


Bitch mothafucka
Derogatory term used to assert dominance and disrespect


Smoke us natural born street hustlas
We are experienced and skilled in the art of street hustling


We be the hatchet sporters
We are loyal supporters of the Psychopathic Records' hatchetman logo


Stink of kiss supporters
We have a strong loyalty and dedication to our fans


In the Keys of Florida
Operating and conducting illegal activities in the Florida Keys


Makin' deals on Motorolas (yea)
Negotiating criminal deals using mobile phones


We be drapin' platinum, gold
We are adorned in expensive jewelry


Jet-black Roles
Driving luxurious jet-black Rolls-Royce cars


My rice and rolls can hold
Our wealth and success can withstand any challenge


Po-po on payroll
We have corrupt police officers on our payroll


We be the holders of stub stops
We control the illegal market for concert tickets


No doubt
Without a doubt or hesitation


Stick you up, make out the back
Robbing someone at gunpoint and swiftly escaping


Drop and ride out
Leaving the scene of a crime quickly and without hesitation


While other bitches dream about
While others fantasize and yearn for


The Rydas be on the street
Psychopathic Rydas are actively present and engaged in street life


And we be about it
We are fully committed to and involved in illegal activities


Check to see if I demand bankroll
Ensuring that I have a substantial amount of money


With a rubber band
Using a rubber band to hold and organize large amounts of cash


If you a Ryda, then you like my fuckin' brother-man
If you are part of the Psychopathic Rydas, we are like close brothers


So now let's get this cheddar
Let's acquire a large amount of money


And do the things we gotta do
Engaging in our necessary criminal activities


Find a chicken head
Find a promiscuous and easily manipulated woman


That the whole crew can run through
A woman who is sexually available to all members of our group


Sippin' on the crissy
Drinking codeine syrup


Until the bottle lookin' low
Continuing to consume until there is little left in the bottle


Send the same freak bitch
Sending the same promiscuous woman


To the mothafuckin' store (Take yo ass to the store)
Sending her on an errand to buy something


Then we ride out
After completing our tasks, we leave quickly


Bitch, you know it's all the same
You should be aware that our lifestyle and actions remain consistent


When you fuckin' with them ballers ho
When you associate with people of our stature


You can keep the change (ching)
You can have whatever small benefit or money is left


Rydin' old golds don't come with no big shit big Shit
Driving old and inexpensive cars does not come with luxurious items or benefits


You shoulda know you can't fuck wit
You should have known that you cannot mess with


Niggas from the hood
People from the neighborhood


They ain't about talkin' shit
They are not interested in meaningless talk or drama


They about robbin' suckas
They are focused on robbing unsuspecting individuals


And emptin' clips
And firing gunshots


In the mouth of a bitch who ain't actin't right
Into the mouth of a woman who is behaving inappropriately


To any bitch-made nigga, you don't wanna fight
To any weak and cowardly person, you should avoid confrontation


With five true Rydas
With five loyal members of the Psychopathic Rydas


Hot flow providers
We deliver powerful and impactful lyrics


Two southwesters, three eastsiders (Eastsiede!)
Referring to specific members of the gang from different locations


Cell Block runnin' down sucka with the heat
Members of the Cell Block unit pursuing and threatening someone with a firearm


Out the window bitch (Blah)
Firing shots from a moving vehicle


Steady blazin' indo
Continuously smoking marijuana


Take a puff and pass it to my homies (Right here, right hea!)
Sharing the marijuana with my close friends


Cock that gat and unload on all you phonies (Plah!)
Preparing and firing a gun at all the fake and deceitful people


You catch a slug ho
You will be shot with a bullet


Splatterin' ya blood ho
Causing your blood to splatter


Grave get dug bitch
We will dig a grave for you


It ain't no low-low
There is no mercy or forgiveness


My name is Bullet (zeom)
Introducing oneself as Bullet


I be what is known as a gangsta
Identifying oneself as a member of the gangster lifestyle


Shackin' up in the hide-out
Living in a secluded and secret location


And when I ride out
When I leave or go out


I put an eye out
I cause harm or injury to someone


I'm in a black truck
I am driving a black truck


Bumpin' down the block
Driving aggressively and making a loud impact


Windows tinted
The windows are darkened for privacy


Nuttin' but a gat hangin' out (Blahow)
Only a gun can be seen hanging out of the window


Boyz n da hood
Referring to the group as boys from the neighborhood


I'll be the cat in the back seat
I will be the person sitting in the rear of the vehicle


Eyes buggin' wide
Eyes are wide open and alert


With the skully branishin' heat
Holding a gun with determination and readiness


Ya hear my pitter patter from a mile away
You can hear my footsteps from a great distance


Head choke still fallin' down the following day
The effect of my actions will still linger and impact you the next day


I be the maniac (Yea!)
I am the crazy and unpredictable person


Hidin' out on the roof
Taking cover and hiding on the rooftop


Bustin' shots at cops for my Rydas dawgs (Whoof!)
Firing bullets at the police to protect and support my gang members


Anybody wanna see me
Anyone who wants to confront or challenge me


Bring a magnifyin' glass
Bring something to observe and analyze the situation closely


'cause I hide in the shadows
Because I conceal myself and operate in secrecy


And bust a cap in you ass
Shoot you in the buttocks


I be the killer (Bluah)
I have the persona of a cold-blooded murderer


You see me on the ten o'clock news
My criminal activities and presence are reported on the evening news


I'll put a barrel to your chest
I will threaten you by aiming a gun at your chest


And blow ya feet right out ya shoes
Shoot you with such force that it blows your feet out of your shoes


You better ride out
You should leave quickly


Before we get the slide out
Before we take out our guns and start shooting


Heat that we roll out
Weapons that we carry with us


Unload the smoke out (Blahow)
Fire the guns and release bullets


Rydas dumpin' clips
Psychopathic Rydas firing their guns


Bitches run for cover
Women hurriedly seek shelter and safety


When we on your block
When we are present in your neighborhood


Duck low mothafucka (Nice!)
Lower yourself quickly to avoid getting shot


I won't even think twice about buckin' the vice (Blahow)
I will not hesitate to shoot at the police


You wanna bang with the berries
You want to fight with the gang members


Be prepared to pay the price (Blahow)
Be ready to face the consequences


I'll walk up and blow a hole in you face
I will approach you and shoot you in the face


Before your body even hit the floor (haha)
Before your lifeless body touches the ground


I'm gone without a trace because
I disappear without leaving any evidence or trace


I'm slippery, trickery
I am evasive and deceptive


It's like hickery, dickery, dock
It's like a twisted and chaotic rhyme


When I cock the glock
When I prepare and aim the gun


Psychopathic Ryda hidin' out (what)
Psychopathic Rydas are in hiding and evading capture


It's like a wet cigarette
It's like a precarious and unstable situation


Start the Blazer up and ride out
Start the vehicle and depart quickly


Ride low, ride now
Drive with the car's suspension lowered and do it immediately


Like Riderman's prime
Similar to the peak condition of Riderman


And all them bitches in the skies
All the women who are infatuated with us


Better open they eyes
They should be aware and attentive


Before the trigga-happy Rydas
Before we, who are eager to shoot, take action


Roll out in the black truck
Depart in a black truck


Keep my name out of your mouth
Do not speak my name or mention me


And tell 'em to shut the fuck up (fuck up)
Demand for silence and respect


Ryda love until the E-N-D
Loyalty and love for the Psychopathic Rydas until the end


We constentantly
We continuously


Checkin' your beats
Assessing and evaluating your music


And bankin' on your cheese
Relying on your money and success


Please
Used to add emphasis and urgency


Buckle your knees
Prepare yourself physically and mentally


Take you car keys (Errt)
Seizing and taking control of your vehicle


Bumpin' to beats in your whip
Listening to music loudly in your car


Bitch, ride out on these (mothafucka)
Experience the thrill and excitement of our lifestyle




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