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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 Then niggas why wanna die All I is pain All I feel is How can I mad shit on my brain? I resort to My move in silence Like you don't know our style is New York niggas - the My is wit' it You want it? and get it Took it, we split it You fuckin' we did it What the you gonna do we run up on you? Fuckin' wit' the wrong Don't know what we goin' I'm a have to show How we blow niggas you find out there's some more niggas That's runnin' with niggas Nothin' we handle it up and dismantle Light it up like a Just I can't stand you Put my shit on Like you bussin' Think you weight? Then you met the apes
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 Ryders roll
Is y'all niggas I'll bust you and be Stop like a baby your business, lady Nosy get it, too you see me spit at you You I'm tryin' to get rid of you Yeah, I know it's That's how get down Watch my niggas round Make y'all niggas kiss Just for shit, clown Oh, you think 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 niggas or a Don't make it a murder a dog a bone Leave a dog Let a dog And find his way home of the brave My is a cage And yo, I'm a Till my is a grave I'm a pull It's all the papers caught the papers Then how they rape us
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll
Look you done started for it, you got it Had it, should have it Now you're dearly Get at me, dog; did I rip With this one here, I flip Niggas know when I shit It's gonna be some shit What was look for When I in the door? Oh, you you was raw? Boom! Not 'Cause now you on the Wishin' you saw Me through that door that four-four Now time for bed Two more to the Got the red Yeah, that dead unsolved mystery Is goin' in history Niggas ain't never did to me Bitch ass can't get to me to make the move Got a point to make 'em grove Got 'em all "ooo" So the next You hear this rhyme Try to keep mind On gettin' pussy and
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Talk is mothafucka!