Ruff Ryder Three, for the younger generation to blow You know I brought my nigga me
Hey yo, it's jay hood bitch respect my The doctors had to piece together your like a collage always talk breezy till the steel come out And slugs rip through their and their grill come out you and fuck your mans If I clap you in the dome I'm a leave in your diaphragm I'm the prophet purple instead of chocolate Stay from around chumps and cause they gossip And I'm a stay on the corner like signs With a pack of them creamy colored rocks and the nine you speaking of the hardest nigga Bring name up D bitch, we about to have the game chained up My too strong, bars too powerful And your towel dry you when the dumdums shower you Your mad because your garbage and your lyrics is And your whip was made same year you was born in
Listen man, Don't worry how gats this crook has Just know I stay strapped like book Bitch is ass You getting off the porch And me? I'm just off in court I could make your coffin bought Why would you mention a is a difference between rap and attempting to murder Talking the you living and the shit you heard of You said fuck is you crazy, bitch? Before you the streets, here's a few safety tips Watch who you speaking and watch who you speaking to The cats you bout could show you what the heat could do A respirator is you'll be breathing through And you got beef with who that you need The closest you came to beef was loaf we pose with bats and pea coats Y'all niggas be close
To fuck with Cam, bitches better hope and dream Every gun that I own got a and beam When I approach the shake the dice, rook the team Best bitch on the east since Queen Latifah, buy reefer, fly Ride deeper, four pound bump than five speaker Spit fire, hot lava Don't get twisted, I'm not one of them hoe's Catch me in clothes, with a lot of dough That's not mine, his I need a lot to live You got to get the before the kid How you a bitch like me afford to live motherfucker?
a bad bitch, shit you a bad ass nigga, It's the generation, killing y'all, live, get busy on these niggas
Hey look, I'm trying to mad gravy So I get birds from my crew and Erykah Badu my "Bag Lady" You that crazy? Squeeze, I you ain't spitting shells Your shake so much it shows up on the Richter scale I made the huskiest niggas look they had sickle cell I don't sell bricks, dog I got a bitch for sale So let me find the that hate us a lot No coffin, he get buried in the box God damn, I'm a hot man I'm you straight up, I got my weight up I'm my wrists Roxanne if I wore it in a dark room You and your man would hate how I look animated like a Bottom line, I'm telling you you ain't fucking with me Hard, guards, you want a shot, come and get me I'm not a sucker, nor is any running with me And why are balling with wheels if they under fifty
Lock and the motto Got more slow than Dr. Same mind state that makes a poem in Chicago But I don't get my gangster from I'm a rock star, 5 star tellies, with gangsters and groupies Come through and a voice sick my S-type steers with a joystick I'm the in my era Listen, I an autistic life Paint pictures my actions, ain't no margin for error My innate features, niggas dismayed, speechless And please mistake weakness for kindness I fuck old timers So don't make me forget you real and catch Alzheimer's Motherfucking hoes I them Remember, I'm known to break a for reckless eyeballing The top dog, nigga, I'm the bear You to get math? Nigga I'm the square The rock
I got mean You seen case get his on I strip my and we get our hug on She I put drugs on and get my grub on And dog, when you park your car, put your on The next cat I put the on I'm a the gat till it get too hot, and that's with gloves on You love drawing, you should go to an art I get my club on with the in the dark jewels Trees in my shoes, in the dark blues And I spark tools that the po and the use Fuckers, stupid or something What's the in pulling your joint if you ain't shootin at nothing Dude, fronting will get you in the face If you have braces then you know how the banger will I'm near pertaining to cake Just copped the lighting with the rectangular face
Easy niggas, matter of fuck that go hard, Cass' these niggas how you built, your guns and bust off, my nigga
Yeah my nigga, it's Cassidy bitch, get the clear I'm what you lame steer got the near Buy by the square, sell it by the o I run through snow a reindeer The cool kid, got the heads nose red like Rudolf I grind on the strip so I got blue balls I'd knock a q off then get blue off how I stay on my toes like my shoes off You dudes are soft, bitch like Ra Paul When's it's war I out like U-hauls I'm a true I send balls to the corner My strip like a hall And I like I been in the sport My trigger finger itching it got genital warts Don't play with him boy (why's that) Cause is a pain in the ass like hemorrhoids Faggot!