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Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders
wanna try Niggas lie niggas wonder why Niggas die All I know is All I is rain How can I mad shit on my brain? I resort to My move in silence Like you know what our style is New York - the wildest My is wit' it You want it? and get it Took it, we split it You right we did it What the you gonna do When we run up on wit' the wrong crew Don't know what we through I'm a to show niggas How we blow niggas When you find out some more niggas That's runnin' with niggas Nothin' we can't Break it up and it up like a candle Just 'cause I stand you Put my on tapes Like you grapes Think you weight? you haven't met the apes
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll
Is y'all niggas I'll bust you and be Stop actin' like a your business, lady Nosy get it, too When you see me at you You know I'm to get rid of you Yeah, I it's pitiful That's how get down Watch my split round y'all niggas kiss ground Just for shit, clown Oh, you think it's Then you don't me, money It's to get ugly it, dog, I'm hungry I guess you what that mean Come up off that Five or a fiend Don't make it a scene a dog a bone Leave a dog Let a dog And he'll his way home of the brave My home is a And yo, I'm a Till my is a grave I'm a pull all about the papers Bitches 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 how Ruff Ryders roll
Look what you started for it, you got it Had it, should shot it Now dearly departed Get at me, dog; did I rip With one here, I flip shit Niggas know when I shit It's gonna be some slick was that look for When I walked in the Oh, you you was raw? Boom! Not now you on the floor Wishin' you saw Me walk that door With four-four Now time for bed Two more to the Got the red Yeah, nigga's dead 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 hear this rhyme Try to keep your On gettin' and prime
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Talk is mothafucka!