This thing right here, yeah, Is for my peoples in the streets, Beats And this thing here Ruff Ryders Will get ass off your feet, remix, c'mon
They me, 'Drag On' when it's time to bomb I burn 'em all till all say turn 'em off 'Cuz these I'ma run 'em all chickenheads Know I be the 'cuz I burn eternal mixed wit the inferno
So be careful, 'fore I burn you you learn dude, yeah I heard you But I'ma hurt you, but you don't know, my is a virtue Ryders be the team, which means a lot cream, lot of schemes Lot of beams to make stock drop, right on the seams
Nigga here is too hot and too much for you to Better tell your man 'cuz I'm too indubitably, too dust Do you bust? we do you need to ask the people, but quietly But they don't believe until they violently, is you buying this? 'Cuz niggaz purchased is under the dirt kid
They me Drag On, I'm the youngest but get bonkers Collabo' wit my from Yonkers But this Bronx spittin' flame So you better your armor flame on
My dogs gon' stop, dogs gon' drop And we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop First we had em ohh, now they like no What baby? how Ruff Ryders roll
My dogs gon' stop, your dogs gon' And we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop we had em like ohh, now they like no What That's how Ruff Ryders roll
I pop up, I lock shop up, pull the drop up Park a up, hit the alarm, put the top up Stash the 'dro in my sock then my sock up And keep the but if it's hot put my glock up
You know what I'm about, off get my cock sucked Or writin' watchin' Scarface in the hot tub Whatchu wanna bet, when I pull it If you don't shout every bullet'll go in and out
Who you know besides, 'Kiss take the piss in the of Crist' Then it to a modelin' bitch And you like your watch plain, I'ma mine Alligator bloodline trained to coke and bite one time
Y'all ain't hearin' me out, til I pop up in your house, clearin' it out, holiday style Everybody violent and wild Snatch the silence the child, that's how we move
Kill me my man kill you, how you lose I Ruff Ryde, I don't to slide felt that I slipped the gun's only helpin' the clip and the clip's only helpin' my hand And who the fuck is helpin' your man?
I cock back and hop out the van Double R, get a job, play the in the car Hit a start a fight at the bar, it's natural Sell your for some coke and get the fuck out of Dodge
Guess you figured that my niggaz, flippers, triggers News team crowd around, tryin' to a picture Get witcha, this bitch Illadelph marches quicker Nigga not makin' sense better up off the liquor
bombshell, caramel, heavy spender Groups be I'm they sister, hush ya mouth 'fore I hit ya Stickin' in wiseguys, fake and bullshitters you for a ride, cover up your eye, then I get ya
Used to be shyer, now Ruff Ryder Big niggaz play me close, when used to ride by her Snatchin' up your figures, frontin', you dig us Haters, screamin', "Who that bitch?" Mind your nigga
My dogs stop, your dogs gon' drop And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up First we had em like ohh, now they no What baby? how Ruff Ryders roll
My dogs gon' stop, dogs gon' drop And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up First we had em like ohh, now like no baby? That's how Ruff Ryders roll
The X is gonna hit y'all hard, leave y'all niggaz scarred with the Dog when you fuckin' with the God Rip y'all off, faggot niggaz soft Remember me from up North, I had you to cough
My is ringin' bells, in penitentiary cells I'm makin' thugs rebel, ain't to tell You never wanted it, so the mic you jumped in front of it Outta sixteen shots I'ma hit, which one of you niggaz am I get
Thought you knew what I was gonna spit, this with this rhyme But by the end of it, niggaz is gon' be like, "Yo X ripped it" Did my thing as usual never gon' stop Them cat's can't be for real, I got this shit
Is that a game or a Say the name or get smoked Simple as that, as black, to the throat Hit 'em all up to the coat, now you your life A dog is a dog for