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Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders
Niggas try wanna lie Then wonder why Niggas die All I know is All I is rain How can I mad shit on my brain? I to violence My niggas move in Like you don't know what our is New niggas - the wildest My is wit' it You it? Come and get it Took it, then we it You right we did it What the you gonna do we run up on you? Fuckin' wit' the crew Don't know we goin' through I'm a have to show How easily we blow When you find out some more niggas That's with your niggas we can't handle Break it up and Light it up a candle 'cause I can't stand you Put my on tapes Like you bussin' Think you holdin' Then you met the apes
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll
Is y'all crazy? I'll bust you and be Stop like a baby your business, lady Nosy get it, too you see me spit at you You know I'm to get rid of you Yeah, I know it's That's how niggas get my niggas split round Make niggas kiss ground for talkin' shit, clown Oh, you think funny Then you don't me, money It's about to get it, dog, I'm hungry I you know what that mean Come up off green Five niggas or a Don't make it a scene a dog a bone Leave a dog Let a dog And he'll his way home of the brave My home is a And yo, I'm a Till my is a grave I'm a pull It's all about the Bitches the papers Then how they wanna us
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ruff roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders
Look you done started for it, you got it Had it, have shot it Now you're departed Get at me, dog; did I rip With this one here, I shit know when I kick shit It's gonna be some slick What was that for When I walked in the Oh, you you was raw? Boom! Not 'Cause now you on the you never saw Me walk through that With four-four Now it's for bed Two more to the Got the red Yeah, that dead unsolved mystery Is goin' down in Niggas ain't never did to me Bitch ass can't get to me Gots to make the Got a to prove Gotta make 'em 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!