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

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

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

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

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

Tell a motherfucker pull out bust a out in ya safe house
where the keys at nigga?
Where the at nigga? Where the weed at?
Nigga pass 'fore I pull my trigger

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

That mean I that I'm fittin' to po-po
Wit a flame like I told yo' befo', ya know
You handle it you can put me on wax but my fire burn candles
And who that nigga ruff rydin' Drag-On y'all niggaz and south

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Do niggaz bust 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, head east, west
Ruff Ryders gonna y'all niggaz who rides the best

When my niggaz get knocked we gonna bail out
When it come to my gun my is out
You better get the 'cause I done mailed it out
I'ma bang like a hammer and I'ma us out

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

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

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

Like don't know my flows fire
ain't got y'all boots ain't got y'all suits
Probaly got a gun that ain't never
When they come you better they don't name you

like two sticks rubbin' I'll flame you
Don't try to be me I ain't you
'Fore I have spirits 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 couldn't borrow a
Who evers wit you is gonna

Is you niggaz guns or you ain't bustin' none, ha
You want to fuck'em till cum, ha
Drag-on Juvenille double up you want, ha

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, 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, west
Ruff Ryders gonna show niggaz who rides the best

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, head east, west
Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who the best

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