Thumpin' Lyrics - Psychopathic Rydas

(Bullet aka Violent J) 

Bare nuts baby 

We finna get our swang on 

Old school throwin' down 

Be some great fun 

Look at my knuckles 

I'm missin' three humps (ungh) 

That's from bustin' heads on tump 

I'ma tell you like this (Tell 'em) 

You don't win 

'cause I break you neck when I rock you chin 

Don't take much for me to get 'em up (Plah) 

Mean mug shoulder shrug 

And I'ma hit 'em up (Yea) 

And don't try me with the kung-fu shit 

'cause I'll slack your fuckin' head 

With a cue stick (Yea) 

Could be I ain't the greatest around 

But I damn sure crunk your face off 

Believe that 

Hater and Instigators 

Don't test me (woo) 

One throat punch'll collapse your chest piece 

And it ain't no law to the dump (yeah) 

25 Rydas run it up (Ye-Yeah!) 

If you dump 

It ain't down with the hatchet 

It's manditory law that you catch it 

It all starts when I sing the eye 

Then everybody jumps in (ahhhh) (bye Bye) 

Gangsta, Gangsta 

Come and get some 

Gangsta, Gangsta 

Lil' boy 

Gangsta, Gangsta 

You don't want none 

(Foe Foe aka Monoxide) 

What you thought homeboy (what?) 

Meet me in the street 

And anybody else in the bitch who got beef 

We the Ryda click fool (yeah) 

And we love to fight 

Foe Foe be the mafucker down on site 

Get you jaw broke ho 

'cause you talk a tune 

I have you sippin' out a straw 

For a couple a months 

For a little bit a fun (yeah-yea) 

I'm fightin' two on one 

Knock you out 

And watch your homeboy run (Biatch) 

Mean muggin' ain't a friend a mine 

And if ya look at me wrong 

I'ma bust you in the eye 

Leave ya head wide open 

With a broken nose bitch 

Shoulda known trick (what?) 

This ain't no hoe shit (right) 

(Cell Block aka Blaze) 

Hands up bitch 

You wanna come test me? 

Keep flappin' ya jaw 

Get it broke quickly 

Just like I leaves 

Sting like a bee 

Before you get up 

Knock out the scene 

Why you after ten 

Leave you body on the pavement 

Cop grabbed me 

So I get three kicks in 

I'm a killa 

Tonight I'm steady stompin' 

Takin' any mothafucka out 

From here to Brooklyn 

Give 'em brain damage 

A sucka half retarded 

Step on up 

And be the first to get it started 

Bitch I'ma nut-case 

All about thumpin' 

Mr. "Stomp a nigga" 

And I'm still straight thumpin' (yea) 

Gangsta, Gangsta 

Come and get some 

Gangsta, Gangsta 

Lil' boy 

Gangsta, Gangsta 

You don't want none 

(Lil Shank aka Jamie Madrox) 

Bitch if I knuckle up (wha?) 

Somebody gettin' fucked up (yup) 

I'm wirin' jaw and mouths shut 

Swingin' on you with the 8-0-L-B-S's 

Guard your grill 

I'm blowin' out ya chests (wa-cha) 

My suggestion is 

swing back and get beat 

I been known to knock a nigga off his feet 

You drinkin' all that drank 

And talkin' all that flack 

Now come outside 

And get your mothafuckin' drunk ass (yeah-yea) 

Shakin' like a bitch 

Reachin' fo yo heat 

While my homeboy stompin' yo folk up in the street (Get the fuck out mafucka) 

If ya talkin' all that shit 

Lookin' ta start somethin' 

Me and my dawgs been down fo straight thumpin' 

(Full Clip aka Shaggy 2 Dope) 

Don't know we droppin' directly behind our chin (whoo) 

Knockin' fools out 

Pick 'em out 

And knock 'em out again (blah) 

Slugs and frugs go fallin' to the floor (yup) 

Feet start skufflin' 

Moving towards the door (ahh!) 

And there go Foe Foe 

Drawn back with a haymake (what) 

Hit the bitch so hard 

That her man's leg shake 

Whoo Whoo! 

That's be the battle call 

Straight north coast 

Fuck the southern jaw (yeah) 

Do them thangs 

Some eyes got swole (haha) 

Look down and it was 6 a them hoes (bitch) 

Punk mothafucka better recognize 5 times (ye-yeah) 

Up for a beating 'cause you got fucked up 

Gangsta, Gangsta 

Come and get some 

Gangsta, Gangsta 

Lil' boy 

Gangsta, Gangsta 

You don't want none 

(Foe Foe) 

Yeah, that's how we come stompin' on mothafuckas (whoo whoo) 

(Right Right) Straight thumpin' in the club (thumpin' in the club, thumpin' in the club) 

Straight dumpin' on suckas everywhere, you know what I'm sayin' 

All you bitch ass nigga think you can step to the Ryda 

We'll put the gats away (whoo whoo) and come see your momma with them 5th hoe 

Bring it to the streets mafucka 

Ain't no punks on my team