Released on July 3, 2001

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[Intro: Lil' Poot]

What's up, son

Thats right, Lil' Poot up in this piece, fool!

Lil' Shank and Foe Foe reppin' the Ryda clique, son!


[Chorus: Lil' Shank]

Where my niggas that's puttin' it down

Smokin' and representin' your town

Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit

I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit

[Verse 1: Foe Foe & Lil' Poot]

Will you ride with me (What?), smoke with me

Steady blazin' weed by the B-A-G

OGs got your eyeballs spinnin', hoe grinnin'

Flashin' me the tongue ring, hopin' that she can get in (Bitch!)

Low ride with 2 hoes in the back

With the windows down so you can catch a contact

Watch your wig flip straight to the back

Like you witnessed a car jack, and somebody hit you with the gat, damn!

Ain't no games when we ride (What?)

Ain't nobody playin' when we ride, non-smokers outside, suckers!

Lil' Poot, Lil' Shank and Foe Foe (Yuh!)

Quick to slap a bitch, quicker to burn some endo

Let it blow and roll the windows up

And tell your bitch quit starin', 'cause she will get fucked

Foe Foe, reppin' up the Ryda Clique

And anybody got a problem with it, keep it in your mouth and shit!


[Chorus: Lil' Shank]

Where my niggas that's puttin' it down (Where my niggas!)

Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my niggas!)

Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit

I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit

Where my niggas that's puttin' it down (Where my niggas!)

Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my niggas!)

Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit

I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit

[Verse 2: Lil Shank & Lil' Poot]

I'ma R-I-D-E (Yeah!) for L-I-F-E (Uh-huh)

A P-I-M-P (Well), well I might be (Yeah!)

But I'm a thug nigga, you can count on that

With the black khakis and chucks and motherfuckin' ski masks

We blast on bitches like you

We don't have to have a reason, we just do what we do (Yeah!)

And we do it so well that we ain't never gon' stop

We can swing them things or unload them Glocks (Whoop whoop!)

If the playa haters on the other side wanna talk

This a message from the Rydas, all of ya'll can eat a dick bitch

I'ma keep puffin' my weed and slangin' my sacks

And makin' underground cheddar, free of income tax

Foe Foe got my back like a motherfuckin' coat

And if you wanna fuck with us, I suggest that you don't

I'm a Ryda, bitch! (You know it) and if you's the enemy

You get 40s poured out in your memory, bitch!


[Chorus: Lil' Shank]

Where my niggas that's puttin' it down (Where my niggas!)

Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my niggas!)

Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit

I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit

Where my niggas that's puttin' it down (Where my niggas!)

Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my niggas!)

Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit

I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit


[Verse 3: Bullet]

Well...

Me and Foe Foe, we like ridin' on your set

Leavin' enemies pumped up and sidewalks wet

Ain't a neighborhood out there don't know me

I'm in a black Navigator 2003 (Whoo!)

John Walsh couldn't see me on America's Most

I'll leave the motherfucker hangin' off a telephone post

Any snitches will lose your tongue, you know the game

When the cops come, you'll be tryin' to hum my name

I ain't never gonna quit, I'll ride a black wheelchair

Pull off the strap and drop everybody here

Big Bang be the name, sniffin' 'caine off titties

Got Rydas hot and posted up in 57 cities (Uh!)

Don Bullione started out servin' crack

On the street back in heat, black hoodies and chucks

Black trucks with the thunder, slangin' that wonder

Never gonna quit until they come and drop a killer Ryda under!


[Chorus: Lil' Shank]

Where my niggas that's puttin' it down (Where my niggas!)

Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my niggas!)

Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit

I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit

Where my niggas that's puttin' it down (Where my niggas!)

Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my niggas!)

Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit

I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit


[Verse 4: Cell Block]

With Cell Block, hit the door, niggas hit the floor

Rydas jackin', smack dirty locs, pistol packin'

Smackin' off suckers (What), pistol whippin' busters (What)

Ain't nobody trust you, punk motherfucker

Ridin' down the block, black trucks steady bumpin'

Hangin' out the window and tryin' to start somethin'

So, while you actin' hard and you think I'm by myself

Five niggas jump out (What?) and beat your ass to death (Bitch!)


[Verse 5: Full Clip]

Get the fuck out, hold up, wait a minute (What?)

Got the game on lock, I ain't never gon' quit (Nah)

Fat [?] with a [?] on top

My pressure-creased khakis come equipped with a Glock

Come and get some nuts, get slapped with a dick

Neck deep in the game, I ain't never gonna quit

Little Treezies, with [?]

Psychopeezie leezie for leezie, for sheezie


[Chorus: Lil' Shank]

Where my niggas that's puttin' it down (Where my niggas!)

Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my niggas!)

Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit

I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit

Where my niggas that's puttin' it down (Where my niggas!)

Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my niggas!)

Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit

I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit