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Ruff
Yeah yeah yeah
this, like this, like that, like that
Like this, like this, like that, like that, that

Who run streets? Love thug beats?
Ruff spoken, guns speak, leak
Lug for the threat not protection
Not a question, busta tests I got 'em

Catch 'em slippin', in the hood or the
You ain't strapped, we can scrap, I'm with the Doggs
Fuck talkin', chuck in my khakis
Rag swangin', gang bangin' nigga it at me

Eastsider, Ruff Ryder loved by the
We the niggas holla out the set we blastin'
Insane 20 gang, anything
Tracy Davis, hair raises, loc the stealer

Gang lock down, we stop now
Get in the way of villain and spray hot rounds
chose thuggin' as a last resort, ain't that a bitch?
Here we do this shit for this crip

We ridaz, the heat beside us
not try us, touch ya like midas
Ruff Rydaz, ride Eastsidaz
Bustaz bow to crown, the Royal Highness

Well, we gonna take your raps, and gats, stacks and
with the Jags and 'Lacs
Eastsidaz roll with Rydaz
Try to step aside us or get behind us

I die, fuck a moment of silence, this is Holiday
Gangsta rap gunnin' and moments of violence
It's an Eastsider, Ryder thing, Why you mad at me?
on an AK, puffin' on some Cali weed

Streets is my girl, asked her to me
Yellow and purple ears, to see Shaq's salary
D-Block Gang, Ruff Ryder
sure the bullets hit you 'cause I stand on top of ya

Bounce I'm hydrolics
And I got niggaz in the hood that would shoot you nine dollars
Asked if I'm a gang member? Fuck nah, I'm a gang
to the boss and I bang heaters

And you don't see my arm jerk
'Cause the work I put on your face is bound to make your mom
And this one is for my niggaz
Eastsiders, Ruff Ryders and you can die in an niggaz

We ridaz, keep the heat us
not try us, touch ya like midas
Ruff Rydaz, with Eastsidaz
Bustaz bow to crown, the Royal Highness

Well, we gonna take raps, and gats, stacks and sacks
Dippin' with the Jags and
Eastsidaz roll with Rydaz
Try to step us or get right behind us

I write raps like a song can make me
Trick off my money and let these bitches me
'Cause I'm a cold piece of gold, dickies saggin' in the
my double knucks, to enhance my work

Nigga Q keep it pimpin', I'm 'a keep it
Me and dip dippin', tha police trippin'
I'm an Eastside Ryde or die
And I believe you fools are some quick to lie

on sans call me lil bit
A down to earth brother, gang bangin' and
Fake blow not hoppin' lo-lo's
I'm tired of you bustaz and CO's

You can ask Deal Dogg, motherfuckin'
We done rounded up the homies and the front troops
Look 'cause, this don't give me my cheese
I'm 'a shit down your throat, with tricks up my

We ridaz, keep the beside us
Better not try us, touch ya like
Rydaz, ride with Eastsidaz
Bustaz bow down to crown, the Highness

Well, we take your raps, and gats, stacks and sacks
Dippin' the Jags and 'Lacs
Eastsidaz roll with Ruff
Try to step aside us or get behind us