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Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll
Niggas try wanna lie Then wonder why Niggas die All I is pain All I feel is How can I mad shit on my brain? I resort to My niggas in silence Like you know what our style is New niggas - the wildest My niggas is it You want it? and get it Took it, we split it You right we did it the fuck you gonna do When we run up on Fuckin' wit' the wrong know what we goin' through I'm a have to show How easily we blow you find out there's some more niggas That's runnin' with niggas we can't handle Break it up and Light it up a candle 'cause I can't stand you Put my shit on Like you grapes Think you weight? Then you met the apes
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 Ruff Ryders
Is y'all crazy? I'll you and be swazy Stop like a baby your business, lady Nosy get it, too you see me spit at you You know I'm to get rid of you Yeah, I it's pitiful That's how get down Watch my niggas split Make niggas kiss ground for talkin' shit, clown Oh, you think it's Then you don't know me, about to get ugly Fuck it, dog, I'm I guess you what that mean Come up off green Five or a fiend Don't make it a murder a dog a bone Leave a dog Let a dog And he'll find his way Home of the My is a cage And yo, I'm a Till my home is a I'm a pull It's all the papers caught the papers Then how they wanna us
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll
Look what you done for it, you got it Had it, have shot it Now you're dearly Get at me, dog; did I rip With one here, I flip shit Niggas know I kick 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 that Now time for bed Two to the head Got the red Yeah, nigga's dead Another unsolved Is down in history Niggas ain't never did to me Bitch ass niggas get to me Gots to the move Got a to prove Gotta make 'em Got 'em all "ooo" So the time You hear this rhyme Try to your mind On gettin' and prime
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Talk is mothafucka!