Psychopathic Rydas - Dem *****es Lyrics
Everybody wanna know who run*****, you know who the ***** run itWe run itWe always have and always will motha*****a, whut!Who play dem *****es like a ball gameRydas doWho play dem *****es like they all the sameRydas doWho play dem *****es like some ole laysRydas doWho ride them *****es like a subtrainPsychopathic Rydas doWho play dem *****es like a ball gameRydas doWho play dem *****es like they all the sameRydas doWho play dem *****es like some ole laysRydas doWho ride them *****es like a subtrainPsychopathic Rydas doI play the chicken headsThe way the chicken heads should be playin'Got no time to listen to the sqwakin' that they be sayin'You can eat this dick upTill these balls break the chinupI really have no preference if you swallow or spit upYou'ze a trick *****I got no luv for a trick, *****Only good for suckin' and massagin on this dick *****Got no love fo *****esNever did and never willCatch me *****in' chunky ass *****esWith them high healsDem *****es don't knowBout this Detroit MafiaHoods and black trucksKhakis and black chucksI put a bullet holeDead in yo jeepYou'll find tha back of your headIs scattered all up in the street (Blaugh)Two reasonsNumber one you'ze a trickNumber two you ask a lot about my personal shitSo tell meIs you a mark?I ain't takin' no chanceI'd rather blow your head off and have you shittin' in your pantsWho play dem *****es like a ball gameRydas doWho play dem *****es like they all the sameRydas doWho play dem *****es like some ole lays-ac