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

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

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

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

Got the chain out so it's bust and
Nigga that you better bust back
'Fore ya ask back where the vest at
like a girl 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 we don't need that
I don't care about your feed back, y'all niggaz feed drag

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

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, blow for
And when you fell nose crack

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

Do niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah 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 y'all niggaz who the best

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

In the late night, we be cockin' givin' you stage fright
Yo' head might explode when I with the lead pipe
And I say right, Juvenile hey tight, stay hype, now mike
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 workin' wit some change,
And ain't afraid to put 50 up on ya brain,

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

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

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

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

East, west the right this for my up north
My guns made in China so you better off
'Cause when they getcha you be ketchup
I always got chedder I ass bet ya'

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

Can't a nigga hype throw 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'

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

'Cause like two sticks rubbin' I'll you
Don't try to be me 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 taught her well, y'all better haul to hell
But you niggaz borrow a belt
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 up what you want, ha

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