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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 (Ain't goin nowhere,
Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't nowhere)

Ya'll laughin, we comin, we checkin the cabinets
Body parts we baggin, we ain't comin for the
We come to backs and ? over niggaz hair dew
rays, pop off C's and graze niggaz fades
I creep in a Mustang, bust my heat in the
Till they get a rust
Y'all niggaz of me, probably wanna murder me
I'll pull up on ya block and turn your white teeth
Let's see some

Watch the first as she rides
Rougher than the of them bitches
What it take for to hush they mouth
one official
Come on prove it's still an issue
Streets is ours, have ya homies weepin cause they you
Thought it was a game when I said the dogs get you
Heard you fucked up E-V-E bit you
Flex knows the real is
why he deal wit
Ruff Ryders baby bombs nigga feel this

Ruff (We in here!)
Ruff Ryders (We here!)
Ruff Ryders (Ain't nowhere,
hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)

Why ya'll braggin, I'm here choppin and baggin
And I want the drop coupe 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 cant my shells
When I'm in the C.O. don't lock my cell
Before any rap group, we was the L.O.X.
I'll slap a dollars on the whole blocks books
And know the block shook, I walk by
Niggaz just like you they rather not
I inspired niggaz to flow
I'ma always get money so I admire ya'll niggas that
Ask ya self who the out right now
Put ice up lets get on the mic right now
Clown, I'm the top cat where it at
Where lightning and at
And niggaz is under that

If you with the P. you gonna get your turn
Tuck my gun while its hot to feel my dick hair
Might come the spot where the shottie and what
Body to block and hot the Bacardi wit rocks
I aint never a bike but I ride on the back
Rob wit a gat, shit I still ride wit my
If you go to war we can tally it up
and venally it up, what?

Ryders (We in here!)
Ruff Ryders (We here!)
Ruff (Ain't goin no where,
Ain't hidin no where, runnin no where)

If you like Sheek, you hold heat and no one
Bust yo' gun and the body where no one go
I pack some shit for any type of
Only I don't pack heat is on vacation
Ands that's the blow dryer next to the
I'm big but I use shit to you quick
And I don't wrestle unless do bad on my dick
know I bring 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 nothin for granted except death
Man of the house cause you the last left
see how it's going dizzy with the so we can blast a rhyme
the Lord got your soul cause your ass is mine
Every time you turn around niggas that I be right there
East to West coast, cravin for the nightmare
Don't give a fuck about you sling
Cause you ain't slingin that shit, or bringin shit
Up the hill, but you still singin shit
Talkin like you know what its like to walk this shit
Get on some stalkin
So you know what niggaz rule New and shit
I'm thinkin all the business and how to handle ya'll niggaz
All the families that I got candles for niggaz
Breathin revelence, grandmothers fallen out and need the
Mom huggin the casket wishin that she raised a kid

Beatz]
Y'all niggaz
I'll put your face where muthafuckin back was
Im of y'all niggaz actors
Y'all know what gonna get
And niggaz know 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 ya miss Christmas
When we go to court you know dismissed

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Ruff (We in here!)
Ruff (We stayin here!)
Ryders (Ain't goin nowhere,
Ain't hidin nowhere, runnin nowhere)