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Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders
Niggas try wanna lie Then wonder why wanna die All I know is All I feel is How can I With mad on my brain? I to violence My move in silence you don't know what our style is New York niggas - the My is wit' it You it? Come and get it Took it, we split it You fuckin' we did it What the you gonna do we run up on you? Fuckin' the wrong crew Don't know what we through I'm a have to show How we blow niggas When you find out there's more niggas That's with your niggas Nothin' we handle Break it up and Light it up like a Just I can't stand you Put my on tapes you bussin' grapes Think you holdin' you haven't met the apes
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll
Is niggas crazy? I'll you and be swazy Stop like a baby Mind business, lady people get it, too When you see me at you You I'm tryin' to get rid of you Yeah, I know it's That's how get down Watch my split round Make niggas kiss ground Just for shit, clown Oh, you it's funny you don't know me, money It's to get ugly it, dog, I'm hungry I guess you know what that Come up off green Five or a fiend Don't make it a murder a dog a bone Leave a dog Let a dog And find his way home Home of the My home is a And yo, I'm a Till my home is a I'm a pull It's all the papers caught the papers Then how they wanna us
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll
Look what you started for it, you got it Had it, have shot it Now you're dearly Get at me, did I rip shit? With this one here, I shit Niggas know when I shit gonna be some slick shit What was that for I walked in the door? Oh, you thought you was Boom! Not 'Cause now you on the Wishin' you saw Me through that door With four-four Now time for bed Two to the head Got the red Yeah, nigga's dead Another unsolved Is down in history Niggas ain't did shit to me ass niggas can't get to me Gots to make the Got a to prove Gotta 'em grove Got 'em all "ooo" So the next You this nigga rhyme Try to keep mind On gettin' pussy and
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop is cheap mothafucka!