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Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ryders roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll
wanna try Niggas lie niggas wonder why Niggas die All I is pain All I is rain How can I With mad on my brain? I resort to My niggas move in Like you know what our style is New niggas - the wildest My is wit' it You it? Come and get it Took it, we split it You right we did it What the you gonna do When we run up on Fuckin' the wrong crew Don't know we goin' through I'm a to show niggas How easily we blow When you find out there's some more That's runnin' your niggas Nothin' we can't it up and dismantle Light it up a candle 'cause I can't stand you Put my shit on Like you grapes Think you holdin' Then you haven't met the
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ruff roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders
Is y'all crazy? I'll bust you and be actin' like a baby Mind your business, Nosy get it, too you see me spit at you You know I'm to get rid of you Yeah, I know pitiful That's how get down Watch my split round Make y'all niggas kiss for talkin' shit, clown Oh, you think funny Then you don't know me, It's about to get it, dog, I'm hungry I you know what that mean Come up off that Five or a fiend make it a murder scene Give a dog a Leave a dog Let a dog And find his way home of the brave My home is a And yo, I'm a my home is a grave I'm a paper all about the papers Bitches caught the Then how they rape us
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ryders roll
Look what you started for it, you got it Had it, have shot it Now dearly departed Get at me, did I rip shit? With one here, I flip shit know when I kick shit It's gonna be some shit was that look for When I walked in the Oh, you thought you was Boom! Not 'Cause now you on the you never saw Me walk through that With four-four Now time for bed Two to the head Got the red Yeah, that nigga's Another unsolved Is goin' in history Niggas ain't did shit to me ass niggas can't get to me Gots to the move Got a to prove Gotta make 'em Got 'em all "ooo" So the next You this nigga rhyme Try to your mind On gettin' pussy and
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Talk is mothafucka!