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Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders
Niggas try wanna lie Then niggas why wanna die All I is pain All I feel is How can I With mad on my brain? I resort to My niggas move in Like you don't know what our is New York - the wildest My niggas is it You want it? and get it it, then we split it You right we did it What the fuck you do we run up on you? Fuckin' wit' the crew Don't know what we through I'm a have to niggas How easily we blow When you out there's some more niggas runnin' with your niggas Nothin' we can't Break it up and Light it up like a Just 'cause I stand 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 That's how Ruff roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ryders roll
Is niggas crazy? I'll bust you and be Stop like a baby your business, lady Nosy get it, too When you see me at you You I'm tryin' to get rid of you Yeah, I it's pitiful That's how niggas get Watch my niggas round Make y'all kiss ground Just for shit, clown Oh, you think it's Then you don't me, money about to get ugly Fuck it, dog, I'm I guess you know what that Come up off that Five or a fiend make it a murder scene Give a dog a Leave a dog Let a dog And he'll find his way Home of the My home is a And yo, I'm a Till my is a grave I'm a pull It's all the papers Bitches caught the Then how they wanna us
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ryders roll
what you done started for it, you got it Had it, should shot it Now you're departed Get at me, did I rip shit? With one here, I flip shit Niggas know I kick shit gonna be some slick shit What was that for I walked in the door? Oh, you you was raw? Boom! Not 'Cause now you on the you never saw Me walk through door With four-four Now time for bed Two more to the Got the red Yeah, nigga's dead Another unsolved 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 Gotta make 'em Got 'em all "ooo" So the time You this nigga rhyme Try to keep your On pussy and prime
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Talk is mothafucka!