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Oh, now bop to this oh
Yeah y'all what this is
Flame on Juvenile flame on
And now swizz, swizz beatz,

Me and my niggaz done licked shots, even hit cops
Bet niggaz can't wait till 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 the bullet did, missiles gonna hit you get you
Rip through tissue, should have never rhymed this I miss you
I make plus y'all little niggaz can't fuck wit drag

Got the chain out so it's bust and
Nigga fuck you better bust back
ya nigga ask back where the vest at
Rock a girl but you can't trust cash

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

Tell a motherfucker pull out bust a bullet out in ya safe
where the keys at nigga?
Where the stash at nigga? the weed at?
Nigga pass that I pull my trigger

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

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

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

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

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

I'm tired of niggaz be thinkin' you usin' me
Runnin' them petty ass niggaz 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, have some body sayin' thats the shame game
But if them people come they ain't gonna no names, yeah
Playin' the number one son don't play no games, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Wanna fuck, out she will bang you
'Cause I taught her well, y'all players haul to hell
But you niggaz couldn't borrow a
Who evers wit you is gonna

Is you niggaz bustin' guns or you bustin' none, ha
You to fuck'em till they cum, ha
Drag-on Juvenille double up you want, ha

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

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

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

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