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Ruff Ryders, Ryders
Ryde or Die, 2

(Tugboats, over)

Ahh
It's the second time motherfucker!
Volume 2, or Die, biatch!
Gangsta nigga and we gon' this motherfucker, you dig me?
We the square of the motherfuckin streets!
Double R, you cocksuckin of bitches!
Yeah!

State yo' gangsta (Big Snoop Dogg)
you representin? (West coast)
You gon' hold it down? (Please it nigga)
Enough said then (hold up, biatch)

Mmm, make this official
yo' boots and load yo' pistols
Pull out yo best credentials cause
be the for the fictitial
Doggy Dogg and Big Swizz'll, blow the whistle
Smokin on some bomb-beeda secondhand
getcha, hitcha, and make you all get the picture
Dig this, when was the time you seen me
posted up West coasted up and sippin on Remi?
Believe me, it ain't been Deezy (nah it ain't)
wit these jealous rap niggaz and these punk ass
Man, I couldn't remember what they me
I first came in the game but thangs done changed
Call it what you want to, keep the up on it
East, Beach, California, spinnin like a 'Tona
Bangin on the corner, hot like a
so you best to back up off me or I kick ? on ya

State yo' name (Yung Wun!)
Where you (ATL shawty!)
You gon' it down? (Damn right!)
nuff said then (Ease up, nigga)

Shorty pop a lot, like you got a lot
wit all that ice on his watch, this nigga want to get got
Coming to my wit all that hot shit and his fake ass click
I'ma put somethin in him and bust his wig, I'm on some out shit
You better be strapped boy, how you that boy, act boy
I'ma break yo back boy, wit a bat boy, you at boy
Hold up I'm cold hearted, right, I get retarded
I'm a young'n and down here, I'm the hardest
You can hoot, hide and talk shit
I'ma stay low, it real and sho' to come up
But when I bite you gone feel that there, real down here
Watch your mouth boy, you get killed down here
I'm a Ride or Die nigga, put somethin in eye nigga
Get beside it's bye bye nigga
When it come to glock cockin and drop
I'm the first to hit the block and go to war wit the cops nigga

State yo' gangsta (Scarface)
you representin? (Motherfuckin South)
You hold it down? (You God damn right)
Enough then nigga

Heidi-hoe! Scarface and Don, pullin the strings to alarm
Bringin terror wit this beretta, I in my palm
I'm scarin motherfuckers wit mine
Guerilla tactics, my enemy die
It's worldwide army alert for all
Either you Ruff Ryde, Ruff, or roll over
It's a stick up, so down on yo knees, cause I'm
disrepect it, you don't disrespect me nigga
I'm the one these call on; when negotiations are halted,
and the time comes for the beatin of the
Make 'em an offer that can't
don't comply, well now I'm bout to stank these fools
Fool, I guess these niggaz think they can't be
Realizie they don't scare niggaz like they they do
You wit me, I gots to fuck wit you
War 3 motherfucker, I thought you knew

State yo' gangsta (Jadakiss nigga)
you representin? (East coast dawg)
You gon' hold it (Why wouldn't I?)
Enough said then (Let's go)

If you wit the 'Kiss, you ain't gon' breathe
The only time I in the air is New Year's Eve
Sonny from "Bronx Tale," you leave
Get kissed on yo' cheek you meant to die
Cause when the gun start poppin my temperature rise
You know my style 20 niggaz wit 40
Nine years ago you was hollerin wild
Now I'm in the rap twistin these honies out
Never left the crack game still on a money
I run through the industry looking for
Y'all niggaz sick and Jada the remedy
Get shot in yo' eyes and
Can't see can't talk when you fuckin wit the of New York
And that's that swallowin pork
And to wit the feds dog
you know I push the prowler to
on my lap, got the East Coast on my back, UH

How times must I tell you motherfuckers
We ain't industry
We in the streets niggas! You right!
Ruff forever, yeah bitch, now what?

Ride or die, you talk it, we it (East COAST!)
So ride or die, you it, we give it (West COAST!)
so or die, you start it, we end it (Dirty SOUTH!)
So ride or die, you talk it, we it (Mid WEST!)
So or die, you want it, we give it (Ruff RYDERS!)
So or die, you start it, we end it (Biatch!)

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[Swizz
Yeah, Double are motherfuckers - Ryders!