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Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll
Niggas try Niggas lie Then niggas why wanna die All I is pain All I is rain How can I With mad shit on my I to violence My move in silence Like you don't know what our is New York niggas - the My niggas is it You it? Come and get it Took it, we split it You fuckin' we did it What the you gonna do When we run up on Fuckin' wit' the wrong Don't what we goin' through I'm a have to niggas How easily we blow you find out there's some more niggas That's with your niggas Nothin' we can't it up and dismantle Light it up a candle Just 'cause I can't you Put my shit on Like you bussin' Think you weight? Then you met the apes
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll
Is niggas crazy? I'll you and be swazy Stop actin' like a Mind business, lady Nosy get it, too you see me spit at you You I'm tryin' to get rid of you Yeah, I know pitiful how niggas get down Watch my niggas split y'all niggas kiss ground Just for talkin' shit, Oh, you it's funny Then you don't know me, about to get ugly Fuck it, dog, I'm I guess you know what mean Come up off that Five niggas or a Don't it a murder scene Give a dog a Leave a dog Let a dog And find his way home Home of the My home is a And yo, I'm a my home is a grave I'm a pull It's all about the caught the papers Then how wanna rape us
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ruff roll
Look what you done for it, you got it Had it, have shot it Now dearly departed Get at me, dog; did I rip With this one here, I shit know when I kick shit It's gonna be some shit was that look for When I walked in the Oh, you you was raw? Boom! Not 'Cause now you on the Wishin' you saw Me through that door With four-four Now it's for bed Two to the head Got the red Yeah, nigga's dead unsolved mystery Is down in history ain't never did shit to me Bitch ass niggas get to me Gots to make the Got a to prove make 'em grove Got 'em all "ooo" So the time You hear this rhyme Try to keep mind On gettin' pussy and
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Talk is mothafucka!