Yeah you know how we do it, Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam The Tunnel, Ruff Ryders, Let's go
Ruff (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We here!) Ruff (Ain't goin nowhere, hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)
Ya'll laughin, when we comin, we the cabinets Body parts we baggin, we comin for the crack We come to backs and ? over niggaz hair dew Spit rays, pop off C's and niggaz fades I creep in a Mustang, bust my in the rain Till they get a stain Y'all heard of me, probably wanna murder me I'll pull up on ya and turn your white teeth burgundy Let's see some
Watch the first as she rides than the rest of them bitches What it take for cats to hush they one official Come on clown prove it's still an Streets is ours, have ya homies weepin cause they you Thought it was a game I said the dogs would get you Heard you fucked up cause bit you Flex knows the real is That's why he wit Ruff Ryders baby droppin bombs feel this
Ruff (We in here!) Ruff (We stayin here!) Ruff (Ain't goin nowhere, hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)
Why braggin, I'm over here choppin and baggin And I want the drop coupe so I'm choppin the wagon navy blue six speed, six air-bags Even if shit crash, feel like Six Flags And niggaz cant block my shells When I'm in jail the C.O. don't my cell any rap group, we was the L.O.X. crooks I'll a hundred dollars on the whole blocks books And know the shook, when I walk by Niggaz just you they rather not look I y'all niggaz to flow I'ma always get money so I admire ya'll niggas that Ask ya who the nicest out right now Put your ice up lets get on the mic now Clown, I'm the top cat it stops at Where and thunder at And y'all is under that
If you runnin with the P. you gonna get your Tuck my gun while its hot to feel my dick burn Might come through the where the shottie and what Body to block and hot the Bacardi wit rocks I aint never drive a but I ride on the back Rob wit a gat, shit I ride wit my craps If you wanna go to war we can it up and venally it up, what?
Ruff (We in here!) Ruff (We stayin here!) Ruff Ryders (Ain't no where, Ain't hidin no where, ain't no where)
If you Sheek, you hold heat and no one know yo' gun and leave the body where no one go I some shit for any type of situation Only time I don't heat is on vacation Ands that's the blow dryer next to the I'm big but I use to kill you quick And I don't wrestle chicks do bad on my dick Flex know I somethin hot to the spot
What would you rather have the 10 you or the 5 you earned a man at 6 cause at 5 you learned Don't take nothin for except death Man of the house you the last nigga left see how going dizzy with the shit so we can blast a rhyme Hope the Lord got your soul your ass is mine Every time you turn around niggas know I be right there East turned to coast, cravin for the nightmare Don't give a fuck about you sling Cause you ain't slingin shit, or bringin that shit Up the hill, but you still that shit Talkin shit like you know what its to walk this shit Get on stalkin shit So you know what rule New York and shit I'm just thinkin all the and how to handle ya'll niggaz All the families that I got candles for niggaz Breathin revelence, grandmothers fallen out and the sedatives Mom the casket wishin that she raised a better kid
[Swizz niggaz actors I'll put your face where muthafuckin back was Im tired of y'all actors Y'all know what gonna get And y'all niggaz know damn well who y'all wit Little nigga like me, big gun like this And my gun bust and gun never I'm the nigga make ya miss Christmas When we go to court you know shit
x4 Ruff (We in here!) Ruff (We stayin here!) Ruff Ryders (Ain't nowhere, Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't nowhere)