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Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll
wanna try Niggas lie Then niggas why wanna die All I is pain All I feel is How can I With mad shit on my I resort to My niggas move in Like you don't know our style is New York - the wildest My niggas is it You want it? and get it Took it, we split it You right 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 easily we niggas When you find out some more niggas That's with your niggas Nothin' we handle Break it up and it up like a candle Just 'cause I can't you Put my shit on Like you grapes Think you weight? Then you haven't met the
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll
Is y'all niggas bust 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 That's how niggas get Watch my niggas split y'all niggas kiss ground Just for talkin' shit, Oh, you it's funny Then you don't me, money It's to get ugly Fuck it, dog, I'm I guess you know that mean up off that green Five or a fiend Don't make it a scene a dog a bone Leave a dog Let a dog And he'll find his way Home of the My is a cage And yo, I'm a my home is a grave I'm a paper It's all the papers caught the papers Then how wanna rape us
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ryders roll
Look what you done for it, you got it Had it, should shot it Now you're dearly Get at me, dog; did I rip With one here, I flip shit Niggas know when I kick It's be some slick shit What was that for I walked in the door? Oh, you thought you was Boom! Not now you on the floor Wishin' you saw Me walk that door With that Now it's for bed Two to the head Got the red Yeah, that nigga's Another mystery Is goin' in history Niggas ain't never did 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 next You hear nigga rhyme Try to keep your On pussy and prime
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Talk is mothafucka!