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