Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time 2 Ride, artist - Psychopathic Rydas. Date of issue: 14.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Time 2 Ride |
| When we ride, you can’t hide don’t let me see ya |
| Fuck you, bullets burn you’re ass like gonorrhea |
| My dirty ass bitch, Nina, you don’t wanna see her |
| Converse, much worse, I just might O-D ya |
| I sit at the crib and just polish my gun |
| Until I get the call, it’s time to murder someone! |
| You gotta R-I-D-E or D-I-E |
| Come and join this murder army and be all you can be |
| (ride out) |
| (Bullet) |
| Time to ride muthafucka it’s over! |
| Throw the hoodies up jump in the black Rover |
| Throwing, fist fighting, and stabbing anything significant |
| When it’s time to ride we magnificent |
| And if we rydin' on you hoe it’s over |
| Call me John Deere I’ll mow all you hoes over |
| Left hooks, kickin' and beating muthafuckas with bricks |
| When it’s time to ride you ain’t shit |
| (Foe Foe) |
| I’ma start the end of that shit they shoulda finished |
| So keep the truck running I’ll be back here in a minute |
| I’ma boss and this is a stick up get on the floor |
| Before I rock up on that rent a cop standin' by the door |
| Fuck it, |
| I shot him and shot the owner while I was at it |
| Im Issueing death wishes to victims with automatics |
| I’m tired of him talking shit and telling us to leave |
| So this time I came alone and I’m leaving with the cheese |
| When it’s time to ride. |
| We ride deep! |
| When it’s time to ride. |
| We don’t sleep! |
| We come bustin' BANG We come bustin' BANG |
| We come bustin' BANG We come bustin' BANG |
| (Full Clip) |
| What the fuck is this, you all up in my business |
| Try to ride on my clique, you get popped bitch |
| Shit, when I ride, I’ll leave your pockets dry |
| Peel out on my block, while I’m bustin' at the sky |
| Lay you down on the curb, no money and jeweless |
| Always down to do this, I’ll pistol whip your crew list |
| Chillin' some cool whip, get it bubblin' and crackin' |
| Dippin' out so quick I’ll leave you wondering what happened |
| (Cell Block) |
| Ya’ll ain’t ready, ya’ll done fucked up |
| Might and gone all stupid with my cash when I was out to spark the re up |
| It’s time for you to reassassinate, and time to ride |
| You never thought I’d get up and organize a drive by |
| Now I’m rolling shotty with the chopper on my lap |
| Just hit you alone with a couple Slugs up in your neck |
| Pushed your wig back, get all on my cash |
| Then some while my homies take out any witness to the mayhem |
| When it’s time to ride. |
| We ride deep! |
| When it’s time to ride. |
| We don’t sleep! |
| We come bustin' BANG We come bustin' BANG |
| We come bustin' BANG We come bustin' BANG |
| (Sawed Off) |
| When my homies call me up I roll myself a blunt |
| Smokin' down on my front porch until they pick me up |
| We rydin' time for some action |
| Pistol grip pump on my lap, about to get shit crackin' |
| Muthafucka test me bitch I don’t give a fuck (what) |
| Have you laid out in the back of the black truck |
| Who bang on any punk insight? |
| Cause when its time for the rydas to ride we out all night |
| (Lil' Shank) |
| I got my baseball glove, black truck full of thugs |
| Bandanas everywhere, ain’t no muthafuckin' love |
| Mean muggin throwin' signs |
| Enough bullets to kill everyone and they mama twice, |
| Cold as ice |
| You don’t want beef, bring the heat to your barbeque pit |
| And rob everybody there for they shit |
| If you don’t want nothin' better get your ass inside |
| Cause the rydas in this muthafucka and it’s time to ride! |
| When it’s time to ride. |
| We ride deep! |
| When it’s time to ride. |
| We don’t sleep! |
| We come bustin' BANG We come bustin' BANG |
| We come bustin' BANG We come bustin' BANG |
| Check your shit in bitch, Foe Foe, Bullet, Full Clip, Sawed Off, Lil Shank, |
| Cell Block and I am Converse. |
| Psychopathic Rydas back bitch! |
| Check your shit |
| in. bitch |