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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
wanna try Niggas lie niggas wonder why Niggas die All I know is All I feel is How can I mad shit on my brain? I resort to My niggas in silence Like you don't what our style is New niggas - the wildest My niggas is it You it? Come and get it Took it, then we it You right we did it the fuck you gonna do When we run up on Fuckin' wit' the crew Don't know what we through I'm a to show niggas How we blow niggas When you find out there's some niggas That's runnin' with niggas Nothin' we can't it up and dismantle Light it up like a Just 'cause I stand you Put my shit on Like you grapes Think you holdin' Then you haven't met the
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 roll
Is y'all crazy? I'll you and be swazy actin' like a baby Mind your business, people get it, too When you see me at you You know I'm to get rid of you Yeah, I know it's That's how get down Watch my split round Make y'all niggas ground Just for shit, clown Oh, you it's funny Then you don't me, money It's about to get Fuck it, dog, I'm I guess you know what mean up off that green Five niggas or a Don't it a murder scene a dog a bone Leave a dog Let a dog And find his way home Home of the My home is a And yo, I'm a Till my home is a I'm a paper It's all the papers 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
what you done started for it, you got it Had it, should shot it Now dearly departed Get at me, dog; did I rip With this one here, I flip Niggas when I kick shit It's be some slick shit What was look for When I walked in the Oh, you you was raw? Boom! Not now you on the floor Wishin' you saw Me walk through door With four-four Now time for bed Two to the head Got the red Yeah, nigga's dead Another mystery Is down in history Niggas ain't did shit 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 your mind On gettin' and prime
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Talk is mothafucka!