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PSYCHOPATHIC RYDAS lyrics : "Slug N Ya Noggin"

[Violent J: talking]
"Yea hold still mother $#&@a! Hold still mother $#&@a! uhh


[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Stepped in the spot, Rydas set deep
Some !@$)got $$# mother $#&@er wanna get his peep on

I said "relax, i'm taggin' this kids (*##$"
Besides, my trigger finger startin' to itch
Fool steps up startin' to wanna talk %#@!

Two steps back (ping) bust him in his $#&@in' lip
Fallin' to the floor the mother $#&@er keeps talkin'
So I pulled my %#@!, he gotta slug in the noggin


"Slug in ya noggin" Slug in ya noggin
"Slug in ya noggin" Ya better think twice

"Slug in ya noggin" Slug in ya noggin
"Slug in ya noggin" Whole in ya head aint nice


[Violent J]
My turn? Wait, lemme check this
One bullet, oh damn...I miss

And ima hafta walk all the way over there and stick somethin' sharp in ya neck..wack
Lookin' nuttin' like a homicidal lunatic
I'd rather just shoot you and be done with it

Forget it, I aint about to miss
Ima leave his eyeball hangin' out like Bushwicks
[Myzery]

I'm down to peel your cap quick
$#&@ all this rap %#@!
Your along way from home

Inferred beam on your dome
Mercy on a hata now I caught you sleepin, creep in
With the window open, Foe Foe peepin

Heat-seakin', Bullets no bull%#@!, second guess us
Have your family up in black dresses
I'm a thug, who only need one slug, no love

First shot punches likes time clock
[Chorus x2]


[Blaze]
You better back up (*##$ 'for I peel your wig back
Or your face get cracked by my Louisville bat

You punk mother $#&@er, why you still talkin' %#@!?
Don't you know I be from the Ryda cliq?
I be Cell Block, and if ya wanna fight

Bring it on mother $#&@er 'cuz tonites the night
For you to meet your maker at the end of the fall
Because Rydas are known to put slugs in ya noggin

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
First things first, I done capped one kid tonite
Now this mother $#&@er, wanna flap his jaw at the stop light

yo, i'm a Ryda, I don't give a $#&@ who ya know
(*##$, i'm Full Clip, so I pulled him out his window
Beefs came to beefs and yo, i'm by myself

He had 320, and reachin' everything on the top shelf
However big I don't give a $#&@ you know the slogin
@@#! the gat back, booya! slug in ya noggin

[Chorus x4]....n'nice...y'yea

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