From the to the pups Drag-On baby, Ryders, come on
On baby, uh Yo who them at the bar niggaz? On job niggaz See y'all frontin niggaz But drugz revolve fake coke dealers slidin away wit soap niggaz The size ain't right, y'all should be 300 hundered pounds on ice Run in yo set, pullin yo gun from yo desk Snatch the weight from big niggaz a hundered a set With the gun to y'all neck I'll have niggaz runnin in sets the bed, two to the chest and one to yo leg Cocked it one in the head and wanted by feds they on the prowl for Drag and niggaz wanted him dead That's what you get, yo life wit a hundered to bet Ace to the dues, now yo face has seen a hundered Niggaz think funny and shit, when chicks is suckin they dicks they control you like Remotes, bustin buttons and shit Y'all can't control me, all y'all can do is me women And caught no shots, my glock wit 16 in it, uh
by: Drag-On and (DMX)] x2 Who them niggaz that's comin to over? ( Ruff Ryders) Whom them niggaz that's makin they moves? ( Ryders) Who niggaz that pay they dues? ( Ruff Ryders) Who them nigaz never lose? ( Ruff Ryders)
This lil nigga's too young to the i.d. But if y'all don't feel the hits now y'all gon feel it later Ali got respect? Not at all, but we do and got it all Cause y'all know there's a lot of dogs sell y'all for a lot of dough Playboy, u out, and pull out and leave em stiff out em wit somethin they couldnt get it out if they shitted out Hercules thinkin he hurtin me, but they ain't hurtin If only they could see curtains, they girl is jerking dick And I might bust inside her the next day say hello to you Hopin that my nut ain't nuttin it wasnt supposed to When you get up from the get go, nigga disapper Presto The cats is Pedro, since double R got the almost dead yo, niggaz wanted butted down We throwin up the parties soon as pat us down ? Woulda been more than music Coulda been round after round straight thru yo crown
by: Drag-On and (DMX)] x2 Who them niggaz that's to take over? ( Ruff Ryders) Whom them niggaz that's makin they ( Ruff Ryders) Who them niggaz that pay they ( Ruff Ryders) Who nigaz that'll never lose? ( Ruff Ryders)
What's this I'm hearin niggaz I ain't ready you tellin me? I been caught felony's y'all nigaz funny like Bill Bellamy Fuck what you tellin me, I pull out gunz like niggaz out swords In the old days, whan I I'm yellin, touche Either you can stay and lay and be yo last day Or you can help me put my shit away and then you get And clear the way, you blockin what I'm droppin See the stocking? let me pull the shit put that'll have you Emptyin out yo pocket, stop it, is you for real? Shit And it like if y'all takin a lot of pills, now they pumpin yo stomach For the slugz the semi, still fuckin wit me? Y'all nigaz is little like a buck for a 20 and niggaz is mad that Ruff Ryders Got me, cause all bees you stick on me Not one of em me And by my dick y'all niggaz is gon wish, hung me Double 0 nigga and I'm hungry and I'm goin all out, cause y'all me You this
[Chorus by: and (DMX)] x2 Who them niggaz that's comin to over? ( Ruff Ryders) Whom them niggaz makin they moves? ( Ruff Ryders) Who them niggaz that pay they ( Ruff Ryders) Who them niggaz that'll never ( Ruff Ryders)