CRIMINALZ

CRIMINALZ - Ridaz lyrics

rate me

[Chorus: x2]

I won't deny it I'm a straight ridah, ridah, ridah

Label me a trouble maker 'cause I'm a ridah

Death to you playa haters, don't let me find ya

[Verse One: Spice 1]

I'm fully loaded in more than one way, Monday through Sunday

Mutha fuckas hit the dirt while I hit gunja

I'm a mutha fuckin rebel and you know I don't pause

I leave niggas wit they balls shot off and bloody draws

Playin' in the ally screamin' murder fuckin with mine

Somebody please call 911 like Wyclef Jon

Uzi's too like Mary J, I'm born to sin

Take my AK and spray a happy face in your biz

Fuck you nigga you ain't never seen a ridah like me

So quit talkin like you can't be touched 'cause I be

The first muth fucka to put hands on you, boy

My mutha fuckin mission is to seek and destroy

Any bitch made nigga get clapped out the game

I got the mutha fuckin hard balls and brains

To blow noodles out the back of yo head and get away

Is you seein what I'm sayin? Smellin me, feelin me?

I got a slug wit ya name on it causin myself

So if you see me comin gunnin betta run like a stealth

I get a new asshole put in your back

You mutha fuckas can't see me when I'm fadin black

[Verse Two: Jayo Felony]

Nigga not you know I'll have your mutha fuckin crew sprayed

I come through dumpin on you, rainin' on your whole parade

It's Ready Mack, G's like me be slangin up on these toes

I cock the hammer back on Nina than I let her go

The murder show, live from the Bay it's on fool

I video tape that shit and make em play it on pay-per-view

To let em know how real it is in Killa Kali Life

These niggas out here scandalous chasin Killa Kali stripes

One love to the niggas out here dodgin bullets

Ain't no tellin when the day gon' come, they catch you slip they cock it, pull it

It's all a part of the game, runnin the streets you takin' risks

The police jack us in the cuffs so tight they breakin' wrists

Got us throwin straps, knowin that we need 'em on us

We never know when another crew gon' come through dumpin on us

Know they want us cause we puttin' too much work in

Cool when we sober, psychotic when we perkin'

[Verse Three: Celly Cel]

Y'all bullshittin, I'll be runnin down for you

Watch my homies ignore you, we fuck wit nuttin' but warriors

And it's meant to be so we gonna make sure it goes down like expected

All these coward ass suckas sayin this bullshit on records

Y'all ain't got the balls to conquer any situation

Leave em confused and facin' while I carry a whole nation

These bitches know what's up, but y'all don't know who you're facin'

Radio gon' bang this shit or we kill the whole station

Y'all some corporate ass faggots with nuttin but dick in your house

So when the lights go out ain't nothin but dick in your mouth

Scared niggas don't fuck around and get dissed in a verse

Heard nobody work for you unless they piss on you first

It gets worst, you switch hit it got a wife and kids at home

How you gonna explain this shit when your kids get grown

Niggas keep crackin with this shit cause this is from the heart shit

And we fuck with ridahs that end shit when y'all just started, we cold hearted

[Chorus x5]

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