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Correct Maniac Ridaz Lyrics
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[Soldado Joke Dogg] I'm gangsta steppin Representin my block Jokes be the name 702 comin through yo hood Putting hollow slugs all up in your brain Throw it up for ya gang I'm givin a fuck I be the one that be gunnin for fun Sin City gang with a bang Really think you can hang with the sick ass Sin City thugs Fuck No! I'm ridin dirty With the heat in my hand Stay bumpin when I'm swervin All day, steady curbin Wonderin why the bottle keeps turnin I'm creepin and callin your homies Up on it and you callin for help But nobody's there Now I'm the suspect of a bloodbath And I left him dead 'cause nobody cares Joke Doggy Dogg bringin heat everywhere that I go 'Cause a gangsta like me gotta watch his back And a bulletproof vest on my chest in case anybody blast Fuck that I'm ridin Wearin all black wit a hard hat hangin low over my eyes And the briefcase sittin right by my side 9-milla glock and a chrome. 45 And I know that all of my murderers Heard of this gangsta, crackin necks Runnin all night with a jet black 9 In a g-ride killin up your whole set Givin a damn with a strap in my hand Unloadin on every puto that I can Fuckin up playas up in Las Vegas Erasin these hataz is the masterplan bitch [Chorus: Eklypss] So now, Whatchu gon' do when we hit them sticks And hit your block like some maniac ridaz So sick and do shit to you Ripley's wouldn't believe We got some other sick tricks hidden up our sleeve So just pass the liquor Pass the weed Pass us the pcp And you gon' see How we pull straps out of a hat and bust caps And make you bitch ass niggaz take foreverlong naps [Eklypss] I twist 'em up like a tornado Turn tasmanian Crack a cranium Devlish like that evil motherfucker Damien Cuttin loose I'm startin funk like farts Doom juice with doom roots I'm rippin fruit loops apart I'm infested with doom Infected with the plague Got a bitch to lick my wounds My enemies is dead Pay attention, did I mention I'm down with Siccmade niggaz? That'll kill a bitchmade nigga Twist 'em like a french braid nigga Jump on a plane We meetin Osama Bin Laden You betta jump on your cellular phone And call your mama 'Cause aint nobody gon' make it home It's all drama As I parachute up out that motherfucker I yell Geroni-mo But you don't hear me though At 30, 000 feet up in the air, it's impossible See I'm that nigga That'll land in a bitches yard Dick hard enough to cut through her patio glass and in barge And get my fuck on Up in her crib I don't need her permission 'Cause I aint gonna let her live I stay sick with it And come equipped with it After I finish with that bitch they know Eklypss did it [Chorus: Eklypss] So now, Whatchu gon' do when we hit them sticks And hit your block like some maniac ridaz So sick and do shit to you Ripley's wouldn't believe We got some other sick tricks hidden up our sleeve So just pass the liquor Pass the weed Pass us the pcp And you gon' see How we pull straps out of a hat and bust caps And make you bitch ass niggaz take foreverlong naps [Pit] I'm fresh out the county jail Just graduated from an anger management program I like to punish niggaz Slow your roll like a traffic jam It's the nigga with a smile turned upside down I keep it rough neck style I walk the walk I talk the talk It aint that punk David Banner It's the motherfuckin hawk Chokin bitch niggaz out But I keep it gangsta with the sawed-off Your body hauled off Cause your motherfuckin face'll be tore off Gotta keep it gangsta 'Cause we dog bitch niggaz Got itchy fingers Along with triggas that'll scratch em And load 'em up, unload 'em And let bitch niggaz have it Ghetto savage My claws 3 loaded automatics That'll rip your ass like Wolverine When I'm on that Ol' E and Listerine A gruesome scene, Seeing your homie gettin shot in the neck Have your bitch ass smokin a stick Just to deal with his death Now, 1 plus 1 equals 2 That's what I assume It mean bitch niggaz hang with other bitch niggaz I got him now I'm comin after you I'm wicked and doom So hop your bitch ass in this infected canoe Make no mistake Yeah nigga you dead I take his soul across the foggy lake No escape Bring the chalk And the yellow tap It's just another flat-footed cop Closin a bloody murder case I aint playin no games And I aint speakin in riddles But you niggaz is sweet and colorful Like a bag of skittles All about my skrilla and bittles Always packin pistols It's kinda mystical My thug niggaz appear like ninjas Off my gangsta whistle Apocalyptic, season if the sickness You must repent I reveal your strongest weakness When I hit yo block and leave you wicked Some niggaz call me a demon 'Cause I see the future livin gruesome Snoop on a snake ass nigga like an eagle Sin City dark angel
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