O.G Rydah - Murda' Case

[Verse 1.]
Nigga its OG mo'fuckin Rydah frum' teh LSG
In six-fo' is where I be wit' teh strap on my knee
Ya'll be yellin' and bellin' and Imma watch ya' flee
Couse I aint that kinda' G who climbs on da' tree
I'm that kinda' foo' who didnt heard fo' rule
So I will be peelin' down da 'blocc' to feel fine and koo'
Green rag around my neck plus glock and weed sack
Thats wut' ya' see afta' I'm off this track couse you's a wack
So betta' watch fo' this black befo' ya' catch a slug in your back
But anyway F**k it couse sooner or later we punk on all
Leanin' outta' Six-Fo's,peelin' ya' on foot,makin' ya' fall
We are teh reason why your kids cant live normal fo'sho
Its couse I kill teh whole family befo' they evin grow
Click-Clack Bamm!! and your brais go blow


[Verse 2.]
Bam! Bam! your family gots to burry
Ya'll need to run outta' LS and betta' hurry
Couse when it comes to Ryda' he peels on sight
Tommorow and tonight I'm alwayz down fo' fight
Ya' see a G' ride wit' meh on top of da' roof
A seccond lata' ya'll gone and fucc' bulletproof
Couse there aint nuthin' that could help our ass
Ya' dip tru' my hood and I dont let ya' pass
I'm startin' wit' teh mess and trigga' is wut' I press
Bang your ass into the mo'fuckin fence
Take your shiet I aint lettin' ya' no chance
Dont be scared its called "Familie Dance"
And if ya' try to run then bealive meh that I will chase
And them LSPD will gots to solve anotha' murda' case

/me turns on radio and chuckles at song.