Dumpin’ - Intellectual

[Intro: Lil' Shank]

Yeah, motherfucker, you got the album!

Now meet Bullet, Foe Foe, Cell Block, Full Clip, and I'm Lil' Shank!

This Psychopathic Rydas, motherfucker!

[Verse 1: Bullet]

Cut 'em all out when the busters found

Pop, pop, piggity pop, that be the sound

Low down with the monster hump (Bump, bump!)

Buckin' wit' the monster pump (Dump, dump!)

Jump, jump go the crown when the Rydas on

Pump, pump go the bucket when a dog on his own

At your funeral, you're dead, but that ain't nothin'

Best bet badass Bullet be dumpin'!

From the East-side out to the Southwest

Psychopathic Rydas puttin' slugs in your chest

Bitch, don't nobody move, heads down

You don't wanna see me clown, motherfucker!

[Chorus]

Psychopathic Rydas dumpin', Psychopathic Rydas, hey!

[Verse 2: Foe Foe]

We doin' ride-by's, on freestyle bikes

I hit a wheelie on the lawn and bust it out on site

I give a fuck, bitch, talk shit and get clipped

Knock your fuckin' teeth through your lip (Yeah!)

Actin' wild as fuck, 'cause my jam came on

And you know thug niggas gotta sing that song

I got eighteen shots, (Buck buck!) and I won't miss once

All black trucks with the bumps (Uh!)

Shootin' out the window, every single time the wind blow

Blazin' up another bag of indo

Foe Foe be the alias

Run up on you bare fisted so you scared of us (Eastside!)

[Chorus]

Psychopathic Rydas (Dumpin'!) Psychopathic Rydas (Hey!)

[Verse 3: Lil' Shank]

I'ma pull my trigger and peel yo' cap

My money runnin' low, and I needs my sack

Yo' 6-4 is bumpin' and I needs me a ride

Lean to the right lane and then I slide

Lay yo' ass out on the cold cement

Before I dump in that ass I'ma scream my set, see I'm a Ryda!

[Verse 4: Full Clip]

Oh see, motherfuckers like me

We don't give a fuck, it's like "What, what!?"

You wanna come steppin'? Then I'll have to see ya

Leave ya open and burnin' like a case of gonorrhea

Through some old dirty bitch that you was humpin'

And pumpin' like my gauge, bitch-ass, we dumpin'!

[Chorus]

Psychopathic Rydas (Dumpin'!) Psychopathic Rydas (Hey!)

[Verse 5: Cell Block]

Stick your motherfuckin' hands up (Uh!)

Got the hammer cocked, close your eyes I'm finna dump (Buck buck!)

Comin' out the register with all that green and cheddar cheese

So what you seen me? Nigga please!

Move fast, bloody cash on the floor

Gotta make my way to the fuckin' door

Gotta make my way to the hideout

Who done it? Yeah, they tryin' to find out (Shit)

Now, I'm on the street, with my swerves

Cops tryin' to catch me 'cause I'm on the swerve

But I'm a clever motherfucker, never catch me

And if they come my direction, they gon' catch these dumpin'!