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Oh, damn now bop to oh
Yeah y'all what this is
Flame on Drag-On flame on
And now swizz, swizz beatz,

Me and my niggaz done shots, even done hit cops
Bet y'all niggaz can't wait my shit drop
Treat you your moma given' lip to pop
Nigga you don't want my paper

'Cause that I'm empty, and your full of it
Check what the bullet did, gonna hit you get you
Rip through tissue, should have never rhymed this I miss you
I make plus cash y'all little can't fuck wit drag

Got the out so it's bust and grab
fuck that you better bust back
'Fore ya nigga ask back the vest at
like a girl but you can't trust cash

Spit like a fire but you can't black
All you can do is back and read back
How you bust gats we don't need that
I care about your feed back, y'all niggaz don't feed drag

Tell a motherfucker pull out bust a bullet out in ya house
Nigga where the keys at
Where the stash at nigga? Where the at?
Nigga that 'fore I pull my trigger

Mater fact where the ass at? 'Cause I got the Ryders
And I aint talkin' my niggaz
we can go hoe for hoe, toe to toe, blow for blow
And when you fell nose crack

That mean I broke that I'm fittin' to
Wit a flame thrower like I told yo' befo', ya
You can't handle it you can put me on wax but my burn candles
And who that nigga ruff rydin' Drag-On y'all niggaz and south

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, head east, head
Ruff Ryders gonna show niggaz who rides the best

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we our guns
Do you fuck 'till they cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, head east, west
Ruff Ryders gonna y'all niggaz who rides the best

In the late night, we be cockin' high givin' you stage
Yo' head might explode when I bust with the pipe
And I say right, Juvenile hey tight, stay hype, now page
And sure he got all the yeah, aight?

I'm of niggaz be thinkin' that you usin' me
Runnin' with petty ass niggaz lookin' like fools to me
I'm wit some change, yeah
And afraid to put 50 up on ya brain, yeah

You 'bout warin' over ya I'm the same, yeah
Look, I'ma have some body sayin' the shame game
But if them come they ain't gonna give no names, yeah
Playin' the number one son don't play no games, yeah

outside don't see nothin' but camouflage and bricks
Yo' get some boys strapped with tryin' knock off yo' shit
Ya stankin' bitch, I ruff ryde your ass
Cashin' for money Juve ain't gettin' nothin', shit is funny

Do y'all niggaz y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we make cum
It's for the north, head south, head east, west
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all who rides the best

Do niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, head east, west
Ruff Ryders gonna show niggaz who rides the best

When my niggaz get knocked we bail them out
it come to my gun my shells is out
You better get the message I done mailed it out
I'ma like a hammer and I'ma nail us out

East, west the right this for my up north
My guns made in China so you better off
when they getcha you gonna be ketchup
I got chedder I never ass bet ya'

And I won't sweat ya' we roll much larger and better
My dough is never low but if drag is on his last
I'ma reach in my bet my baretta
a nigga feel heat in cold weather

Can't a nigga hype throw me his bitch
Bitch to my shit you betta come get her
Be like a dog with a bone I run her
Y'all make me so tired niggaz still rappin'

y'all don't know my flows fire
Y'all ain't got y'all boots ain't got suits
Probaly got a gun that ain't shoot
When they come you better hope don't name you

'Cause like two sticks rubbin' flame you
Don't try to be me I ain't you
'Fore I have your with the angels
My shorty a gun on the ankles

Wanna fuck, out she will bang you
I taught her well, y'all players better haul to hell
But you niggaz borrow a belt
Who evers wit you is gonna

Is you niggaz bustin' or you ain't bustin' none, ha
You to fuck'em till they cum, ha
Juvenille double up what you want, ha

Do y'all niggaz y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them they cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna y'all niggaz who rides the best

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, we bust our guns
Do you them 'till they cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, east, head west
Ruff Ryders show y'all niggaz who rides the best

Do y'all niggaz bust guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we them cum
It's for the north, head south, head east, head
Ruff Ryders gonna y'all niggaz who rides the best

Do y'all niggaz y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns
Do you them 'till they cum, damn right we make them cum
It's for the north, head south, east, head west
Ruff gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best