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

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

'Cause that I'm empty, and your full of it
what the bullet did, missiles gonna hit you get you
Rip through tissue, should have never rhymed this 'cause I you
I make plus cash y'all little niggaz fuck wit drag

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

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

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

Mater where 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 your nose crack

That mean I that I'm fittin' to po-po
Wit a flame thrower like I yo' befo', ya know
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 siders

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

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we 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

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

I'm tired of niggaz be thinkin' that you me
Runnin' with them petty ass niggaz like fools to me
I'm wit some change, yeah
And ain't to put 50 up on ya brain, yeah

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

Come outside don't see but camouflage and bricks
Yo' get some boys strapped bandannas tryin' knock off yo' shit
Ya stankin' bitch, I 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 our guns
Do you them '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 them they cum, damn right we make them cum
for the north, head south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show niggaz who rides the best

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

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

And I won't even ya' we roll much larger and better
My dough is low but if drag is down on his last
reach in my sweater bet my baretta
Make a feel heat in cold weather

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

Like y'all 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 hope they name you

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

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

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

Do y'all niggaz bust 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

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

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

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