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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm tired of niggaz be that you usin' me
Runnin' them 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' ya people I'm the same, yeah
Look, I'ma have some sayin' thats the shame game
But if them people come ain't gonna give no names, yeah
Playin' the number one son don't play no games, yeah

Come outside 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', that shit is

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Wanna fuck, out she will bang you
'Cause I taught her well, y'all players better haul to
But you niggaz couldn't borrow a
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
Drag-on Juvenille up what you want, ha

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum, 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 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, head
Ruff Ryders show 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, head east, west
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 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 rides the