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PSYCHOPATHIC RYDAS lyrics : "Skrilla 4 Rilla"

[Violent J]
"Come on bring it, come on, come on"
[Chorus]

Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang
Cables, links, ropes and chains
Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang

Suade, leather, gators and cains
Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang
Superfly hoes wit' a nose for g's

Skrilla for Rilla, money aint a thang
Black trucks rollin' on triple gold D's


[Violent J talking]
"Rydas...for life...(*##$" [gunshot]


[Monoxide Child]
Skrilla's for Rilla, money's everything
Smack you and your (*##$ for a dollar and some change

Lookin' strange, mean-muggin' in 'da back of 'da club
I'm hangin' out, gettin' drunk wit' my ^!$$% Tom Dub
Hoes showin' mad love, (yea yea!)'cuz the money be right

I'm outta sight wit' the diamonds bright foo
Slap a (*##$ and i'm in it for free
But believe 'dat all the money's commin' wit' me, what?

(Jamie Madrox)
I've been spendin' cheddar since it jingled in my pockets
Programmed my mind since birth, obtaining profit

Yea i got it, $1, $5's and $10's
No, high denominations won't fly by the fed's
Still I got the flow safe

Wit' more Benji's then the sugar in your cupcake $$# so tell a freind Wait, You can tell'em, I stay green like Willie
Skrilla for Rilla, my ^!$$% tell me can you feel me?
[Chorus x1]


[Myzery]
Mother $#&@er can test, when i'm heavy in the stress

pack a Glock in the vest, and the Skrilla's what I quest
In the passenger side of the Navi
Right behind the Black Caddy, rollin' deep, all these (*##$es lookin' at me

Shinin', float some diamonds
Now that i'm in the mood to bump these sounds louder that the cop sirens
Move the keys from over-seas, who can stop it?

To the streets, to these killas, to make the skrilla
(Violent J)
I wanna bank the Skrilly for Rilly what the dilly? it aint silly

I'm tryin' to bank like 30 or 40 milly
And be the big willy, wit' the flake deals
$#&@ mowin' lawns, and servin' up Happy Meals

I fold my $1's in a knot, and slap my $50 on top
And front the (*##$es like "oh look what I dropped"
(*##$ took it and broke, I had to laugh

And aimed at the back of her n blew it in half
[Chorus x1]


[Blaze]
I'm gettin' paid, cash money, cheddar cheese
Just picked up 8 pounds of weed

I'm gettin' Skrilla, that's the Deala, can you feala
True OG neiborhood cap peela?
Underground drug deala, with the 15 watts

And another Bentley parked outside
$#&@ you (*##$ you'll still get jacked
Cuz' I always leave my mother $#&@in' pistol packed

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Skrilla for Rilla foo', ima killa
Go off in your grill and run your pockets for your bills yea

Stackin' my chains, bag, cheese green and thangs
Lettin' my nuts hang jettin' down the line of Soul Train
Don Conelius and Clip, we got money plans

Me and my man, put our hands in no less than grass
Man! $#&@ this, i'm out to get paid
Clockin' $2 million for my peeps and to show, yea

[Chorus x1]

[Violent J: talking]

"One for you, five for me, one for you, ten for me, one for you, twenty for me, Skrilla's for Rilla (*##$, yea, yea...Rydas, insider's,Rydas, eatin' steak, what? home heatin' slida's"

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