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[intro: sawed off, lil’ shank, , ]
b_tch, we the rydas, ho!
lay down!
when we rob a motherf_cker, we get him for everything!
that’s right!
including they clothes!
lay your b_tch ass down!
your silly b_tch ass can walk home naked with embarrassment!
punk motherf_cker!
motherf_cker, y’all better recognize!

check it in, ho!

[verse 1: lil’ shank]
whatever you got, i need, let it be coke
or speed, heroin, or a pound of weed, i’ma take it
check it in b_tch, you ain’t sh_t, trick
i run you for them sneakers and them brand nеw fits
man, you ain’t finna do sh_t, but go and buy some new sh_t
and when i see you with that sh_t, i’m takin’ that sh_t too, b_tch!
i’m a ryda and i just don’t givе a f_ck
i don’t need no crazy glue, my fingers are sticky enough, run that!

[verse 2: bullet & sawed off]
i don’t wait until i’m broke, in fact, i don’t wait at all
i see somethin’ i want, i’m runnin’ with it as you fall
it’s all about the spontanuity and f_ckin’ ryda unity
these hoes and what they do to me, jack movin’ nothin’ new to me (b_tch!)
run it to me, check it in, you know what the f_ck is happenin’
rydas be a wreckenin’, broke a bottle, stuck it in
i’m runnin’ from the po, but f_ck, i’m runnin’ for nothin’
i took a deep breath, stopped, turned around and started dumpin’!

[chorus]
you don’t need that (run that!), come up out that (run that!)
what you got for me (what?), you don’t want that (what?)
you don’t need that (run that!), come up out that (run that!)
what you got for me (what?), you don’t want that (what?)
gimme!
[verse 3: sawed off]
give it here, let it loose, come about it, now it’s mine
stack sheets in hoods is so far hard to find
so when your hittin’ a l!ck, be quick, and don’t hesitate
tell ’em to run that sh_t, and then dare they ass to blink
i’m looking for the bling bling, money green, all things
top notch non_stop, underground drug rings
i’m letting loose, takin’ it back to the streets, you little b_tch
put your mouth on this barrel and come about your sh_t, uh!

[verse 4: full clip]
runnin’ happens to be my job, just waitin’ on you to slip
heat in my grip and just pistol whipped your b_tch (yup!)
and i don’t give a f_ck if it’s daytime or night
i run a po_po’s badge, then i beat him with his flashlight (buck buck!)
take you motherf_ckin’ chain when you see clip comin’
’cause if i see it and don’t get it, bullets are hummin’
leave you in the street, assh0l_ naked and bleedin’
when i get through runnin’ all your sh_t, b_tch you gettin’ peed on!

[chorus]
you don’t need that (run that!), come up out that (run that!)
what you got for me (what?), you don’t want that (what?) (run that!)
you don’t need that (run that!), come up out that (run that!)
what you got for me (what?), you don’t want that (what?)
you don’t need that (run that!), come up out that (run that!)
what you got for me (what?), you don’t want that (what?)
you don’t need that (run that!), come up out that (run that!)
what you got for me (what?), you don’t want that (what?) (your watch, take that ring off!)
[verse 5: foe foe]
everything you got, i want, and everything i want, i got
from robbin’ motherf_ckers or just runnin’ up spots
find a hideout, homie, ’cause i’m looking to cop
i bought a half_ounce of white split the rest on some hops
now i’m ridin’, hittin’ switches and you b_tch is looking mad
cause she knows i jacked her man for everything that he had
you got stuck, like the b_tch that claimed to f_ck
now raise it up ‘fore i yank your baby moms out the truck, now run it!

[verse 6: cell block & sawed off]
now run this sh_t b_tch, i ain’t askin’, i’m demandin’
this is a stick_up motherf_cker, don’t get your sh_t split where you standin’
i see the weight you hold, it’s quite a heavy load
let me lighten up your sh_t when i make all your dough my own (booyah!)
hey mr. banker, don’t try to run
remember when you foreclosed on my momma house and put us on the streets alone?
man, f_ck that sh_t! give me all the money in the safe
and take your last look ’cause you about to leave this place!

[chorus]
you don’t need that (run that!), come up out that (run that!) (my name is cell block, that’s right!)
what you got for me (what?), you don’t want that (what?) (motherf_ckin’ [?], ho!)
you don’t need that (run that!), come up out that (run that!) (take it off!)
what you got for me (what?), you don’t want that (what?)
you don’t need that (run that!), come up out that (run that!)
what you got for me (what?), you don’t want that (what?)
you don’t need that (run that!), come up out that (run that!) (gimme that too!)
what you got for me (what?), you don’t want that (what?)

[outro: converse]
run that!
give me everything!
yeah, i don’t give a f_ck!
yeah, what?!
give me that too!
you don’t need nothin’!
give me everything!
hey, don’t take another breath
matter fact, give me your life!
_gunshots_
you gotta run that
yeah, and run them converses too!

- psychopathic rydas

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