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

Oh, damn now bop to oh
Yeah y'all what this 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 drop
Treat you your moma given' lip to pop
you don't want my paper drop

'Cause that I'm empty, and your full of it
Check what the bullet did, 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 out so it's bust and grab
Nigga that you better bust back
'Fore ya nigga ask back where the at
Rock like a girl but you can't cash

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

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

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

That I broke 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 fire candles
And who that nigga ruff rydin' y'all niggaz and south siders

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we 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 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 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 cockin' givin' you stage fright
Yo' head might explode when I bust with the pipe
And I say right, Juvenile hey tight, hype, now page mike
And make sure he got all the yeah,

I'm tired of niggaz be that you usin' me
with 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 warin' over ya people I'm the same, yeah
Look, I'ma have some body sayin' thats the game
But if them people come they 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 with bandannas knock off yo' shit
Ya stankin' bitch, I ryde your ass then
Cashin' for money Juve ain't gettin' nothin', that shit is

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 show y'all niggaz who rides the

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

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

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

And I even sweat ya' we roll much larger and better
My dough is low but if drag is down on his last
I'ma reach in my sweater bet my
Make a nigga feel heat in weather

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

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

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

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

Is you niggaz bustin' or you ain't bustin' none, ha
You want to till they cum, ha
Drag-on Juvenille double up you want, ha

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

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