Yeah you how we do it, Funk Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam The Tunnel, Ruff Ryders, go baby
Ruff (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We here!) Ruff Ryders (Ain't nowhere, Ain't hidin nowhere, runnin nowhere)
Ya'll laughin, when we comin, we the cabinets Body we baggin, we ain't comin for the crack We come to crack backs and ? niggaz hair dew Spit rays, pop off C's and graze niggaz I creep in a Mustang, bust my heat in the they get a rust stain Y'all niggaz heard of me, probably murder me I'll up on ya block and turn your white teeth burgundy Let's see surgery
Watch the first as she rides Rougher than the rest of them What it take for cats to hush mouth This one Come on clown prove it's still an Streets is ours, have ya homies weepin they miss you Thought it was a game I said the dogs would get you you fucked up cause E-V-E bit you Flex what the real is why he deal wit Ruff baby droppin bombs nigga feel this
Ruff (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We here!) Ruff (Ain't goin nowhere, Ain't nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)
Why ya'll braggin, I'm over here choppin and And I don't want the drop so I'm choppin the wagon Dark navy six speed, six air-bags Even if this shit crash, feel Six Flags And ya'll niggaz 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 slap a hundred dollars on the whole books And the block shook, when I walk by Niggaz just like you they rather not I inspired niggaz to flow I'ma always get so I admire ya'll niggas that blow Ask ya self who the nicest out 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 niggaz is under that
If you runnin with the P. you gonna get your Tuck my gun while its hot to my dick hair burn Might come through the spot where the shottie and Body to block and hot wanna the wit rocks I aint never drive a bike but I on the back Rob wit a gat, shit I still ride wit my If you go to war we can tally it up Escalate and venally it up,
Ruff (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We here!) Ryders (Ain't goin no where, Ain't no where, ain't runnin no where)
If you like Sheek, you hold heat and no one Bust yo' gun and leave the where no one go I pack some shit for any of situation Only time I don't pack is on vacation Ands that's the blow dryer to the Playstation I'm big but I use shit to you quick And I don't wrestle chicks do bad on my dick Flex know I bring hot to the spot
What would you rather the 10 you found or the 5 you earned a man at 6 cause at 5 you learned Don't nothin for granted except death Man of the house cause you the last nigga see how going dizzy with the shit so we can blast a rhyme Hope the got your soul cause your ass is mine Every time you around niggas know that I be right there turned to West coast, cravin for the nightmare Don't a fuck about what you sling Cause you ain't that shit, or bringin that shit Up the hill, but you singin that shit Talkin shit like you know what its to walk this shit Get on some stalkin So you know what rule New York and shit I'm just thinkin all the business and how to ya'll niggaz All the families that I got candles for niggaz Breathin revelence, grandmothers fallen out and need the Mom the casket wishin that she raised a better kid
[Swizz Y'all niggaz I'll put your face your muthafuckin back was Im of y'all niggaz actors Y'all know what y'all get And y'all niggaz damn well who y'all fuckin wit Little slim nigga like me, big gun like And my gun bust and gun miss I'm the nigga that make ya Christmas When we go to court you know shit
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