Luyện nghe bài hát Down Bottom (Video Version/Remix)

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

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

'Cause means I'm empty, and your full of it
Check what the bullet did, gonna hit you get you
Rip through tissue, should never rhymed this 'cause I miss you
I make plus y'all little niggaz 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
Rock like a girl but you trust cash

like a fire but you can't touch black
All you can do is cuss back and back
How you bust gats 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 house
where the keys at nigga?
Where the stash at nigga? Where the at?
Nigga pass that 'fore I pull my

Mater fact where the ass at? 'Cause I got the Ruff
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 broke that I'm fittin' to
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 siders

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

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
Ruff Ryders show y'all niggaz who rides the best

In the late night, we be cockin' high givin' you 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 niggaz be thinkin' you usin' me
Runnin' them petty ass niggaz lookin' like fools to me
I'm wit some change, yeah
And ain't 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 ain't gonna give 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 boys strapped with bandannas tryin' off yo' shit
Ya stankin' bitch, I ruff ryde ass then
Cashin' for money Juve ain't gettin' nothin', that is funny

Do y'all niggaz 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, south, head east, head west
Ruff 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 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Is you niggaz bustin' guns or you ain't none, ha
You want to fuck'em till cum, ha
Drag-on Juvenille double up 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, south, head 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 fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we make cum
It's for the north, head south, east, head west
Ruff gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best

Do niggaz bust 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 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
It's for the north, head south, east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna y'all niggaz who rides the best