[Chorus: Billion Dolla Bill & Jamie Madrox]
Eastside, we ride, all night, all day
Eastside, we ride, all night, all day!
On the Eastside...
Putting bodies in the trunk, trunk!
In the night we go bump, bump!
Don't fuck with The Rydas then we dump, dump, dump, dump!
[Verse 1: Lil' Shank]
Maybe it's The Ryda in me cause I like to dump, dump
Reload and goin' for the shottie in the trunk (Now!)
I'ma shoot first, don't nobody care about
The answers to the questions motherfuckers ask 'cause they hesitant
Finna run your shit, check it in or get shot
Then we divvy up your shit between The Rydas on the block
Etched out in chalk or put in a pine box
Now we on the way to get a bag from the dope spot (What!)
[Verse 2: Body Bag]
Open up the trunk and move Lil Shank's shawty
Gotta make room for another motherfuckin' body
Wait 'til its dark out, dump it in the woods (Woods)
Back to the Caddi' then we rollin' through the hood (Through the hood)
[Chorus: Billion Dolla Bill & Jamie Madrox]
Eastside, we ride, all night, all day
Eastside, we ride, all night, all day!
On the Eastside...
Putting bodies in the trunk, trunk!
In the night we go bump, bump!
Don't fuck with The Rydas then we dump, dump, dump, dump!
[Verse 3: Cell Block]
Still spit hot lead from a Mossberg barrel
Ski mask, black hoodie, everyday apparel
Ridin' deep with goons that'll put you to sleep
For that long rest that ain't no nap (Yo, no cap)
Eastside ride alone to get a place to dump in
Talkin' mad shit? Back it up! (Right?)
And they love that we always into somethin', always wreckin' shit
Yo Shank, pass it, 'cause I'ma dump the whole clip
[Verse 4: Big $tab]
Speaking reckless on a Ryda, let this heater ignite you
Robbed a bitch in a whip at a White Castle drive-thru
She recognized my face and promised not to snitch
I'll still clap that bitch 'fore I run your chips!
If it's about the opps, then we ain't speakin'
We be this, the reason we celebratin' curb stomp season
I leave 'em seasoned and I'm rollin' it up (Dump, Dump!)
Big $tab and I don't give a fuck! (What?)
[Chorus: Billion Dolla Bill & Jamie Madrox]
Eastside, we ride, all night, all day
Eastside, we ride, all night, all day!
On the Eastside...
Putting bodies in the trunk, trunk!
In the night we go bump, bump!
Don't fuck with The Rydas then we dump, dump, dump, dump!
[Verse 5: Curb Stomp]
Hangin' out the ride, dumpin' shots at your bitch ass
Turn the wrong corner, seen The Rydas, better think fast
Curb Stomp will leave your ass bloody on the asphalt
Pull up to your funeral, fuck your baby momma ass raw
(Ice Cold Killer) Since birth, I've been bangin'
Ridin' through the Eastside, got them packs slangin'
Got the Rydas in the back with me 'bout to slide through
Check it for you stack dump the clip and then we end you
[Verse 6: Billion Dolla Bill]
You see my chain? It's worth a fortune
We up in this bitch like a first abortion
And not a single one of us give a fuck
Am I right or what?.... (Yup!)
Rydas ride and players play
The hustlers hustle day to day
Make that pay they ain't really no other way
Need to find me, you know where a Ryda stay (On the eastside!)
[Chorus: Billion Dolla Bill & Jamie Madrox]
Eastside, we ride, all night, all day
Eastside, we ride, all night, all day!
On the Eastside...
Putting bodies in the trunk, trunk!
In the night we go bump, bump!
Don't fuck with The Rydas then we dump, dump, dump, dump!
[Verse 7: Blakka Blakka]
Blakka Blakka, showstopper
I know y'all running out of ammo, but the Blakka got a lot of that fire (Fire)
And I'm ridin' listen to me (Dump, dump)
When I'm with your bitch, you know I hit it with the pump, pump (Pump)
Then I'm out no doubt (Doubt)
Keep the fucking taste out your mouth, come through on the route
On the pickup; it's a stick-up, smoking loud
Ski mask on my face, I don't need no clout (What!)
[Verse 8: Food Stamp]
I'm so stoned today, soaked my brain in novocaine
Drive-by on roller blades, took your life and rode away
Bitch I got vices, but no license
Life is priceless, what a price of you lifeless
Bite my style, but you'll never take my likeness
It's like this, I want money, fuck the love
Some call the cops, some call me a thug
But you can call me God: 'Gangster On Drugs'
[Chorus: Billion Dolla Bill & Jamie Madrox]
Eastside, we ride, all night, all day
Eastside, we ride, all night, all day!
On the Eastside...
Putting bodies in the trunk, trunk!
In the night we go bump, bump!
Don't fuck with The Rydas then we dump, dump, dump, dump!