All beats for the Rydas music are stolen, or used without permission, from mainstream artists such as Nelly, The Godfather and Cypress Hill. If a lawsuit were ever to be filed against them, they would just close down the label and walk. To date, The Rydas remain free from legal action.
As the Rydas, the artists take on the aliases of Bullet (Violent J), Full Clip (Shaggy 2 Dope), Foe Foe (Monoxide), Lil' Shank (Jamie Madrox), Cell Block (Blaze Ya Dead Homie), and Yung Dirt (Boondox).
Compared to their alter egos on Psychopathic Records, the Rydas are unique in that their music is not horrorcore, but gangsta rap.
In 2000, Myzery left Psychopathic Records, hence removing Twin Gatz from the Rydas lineup. Many believed the group would be weakened because of this, but the group remained stronger than ever. In 2001, their second album was released at the 2nd Gathering and was entitled Ryden Dirtay. It featured the remaining five Rydas and is widely considered to be better than the first album.
Also in 2002, Pendulum #7 from the Pendulum comic books was released, featuring 3 Rydas solo songs: What Rydas Do Fo Money?, by Full Clip, and Who Wanna Flex? & I Don't Wanna Die, by Bullet.
Their third album, Check Your Shit in Bitch!, was released in 2004. This album featured "Sawed Off" and "Converse", bringing the Rydas lineup to its highest at 7 members, and featured 13 brand new tracks. Plus, an untitled EP was sold alongside the album at the 2004 Gathering, featuring a song off the album called Scrimps, as well as three exclusive songs. Also, at that year's Gathering the Rydas performed at the Mystery Seminar, minus Converse.
On October 21, 2005, Esham officially left Psychopathic Records, as did Anybody Killa on February 3, 2006, therefore removing Sawed Off and Converse from the lineup.
There are currently 6 members in the group working on a new album in their portable studio while on The Tempest Tour. In a recent interview from Violent J from faygoluvers.net, the title of the new album will be Duk Da Fuk Down, and it is expected to be released sometime in 2007. The new lineup will be Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope, Jamie Madrox, Monoxide, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, and at the time newly added Boondox.
In the special Gathering 07' addition of Weekly Freekly Weekly on the scrolling text box says one of the new rydas name is Yung Dirt, pointing to Boondox because of the southern roots and talking bout "the red dirt looks like blood" from lyrics on his songs.
In July 2007, the new Psychopathic Rydas video for the song Duk Da Fuk Down was released, introducing the new member Yung Dirt (Boondox). The video shows gangsta rap imagery, continuing the classic and known Psychopathic Rydas themes.
Ride Out
Psychopathic Rydas Lyrics
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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 (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)
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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