This right here is for my people In the streets, (swizz beats),and this thing right will ya ass of ya feet.
Verse one: They me drag-on It's time to Im gonna all To they all say off These chips i gonna all heads know i be the kernall Cause i burn with the inferno So be careful for i you You learn duke Yeah, i you But i'm hurt you What you don't verse who? Is a Ruff ryders be the means A lot of skeems Stunnin' To make ya'll stop drop on the scene nigga here is to hot And to For you to tell ya man If two he too will get you bust You We do You can ask But don't believe us til they lead violate Is you this Cause that purchase Is the dirt kid They call me I'm the But get Callabo wit' my from yonka's Plus these bronx Spittin' to the gutta But ya all get
x2: damion My gon' stop Ya'll dogz gon' Then we Shut'em down open up First we had'em like Now like nnnooo What baby, thats how ruff ryders
Verse two:
i pop up I lock up Pull the up a block up Hit the put the top up Stash the dro in my Then pull my up Keep the But if hot put my glock up You know what i'm Slidin' off get my cock Writin' rhymes watchin' in the hot tub What you bet i pull it out If you shout Then every will go in and out Who you besides take a piss In a of cryse (crystal) Then give it to a modelin' And you like ya plain I'ma flood bloodeline Trade the coke And one time
3: styles
Ya niggaz ain't me out Til i pop up in ya house Clearin' it out holiday actin' violent and wild Snatch the wife silence the how we move Kill me, my man you how you lose I ryde I don't to slide felt that i sliped And the gunz only the clip And the only my hand And who the fuck is helpin' ya man When i back and hop the van r Get a jar Play the in the car Hit the start a fight at the bar ya r (rolex) Sell ya for some coke And get the fuck out the
four: eve
Cats you, That my flippa With the News teams crowd around try to flick a Get wit ya, this runnin'it down to ya quicka Nigga not makin' Betta stay up off the Blonde bomb Karamel, heavy Groupies i'm they sista ya mouth for i hit ya Sickenin' wise guys and thugs and Take you for a cover up ya eyes i hit ya Used to be shya now i'm a ryda Fake niggaz play me When used to ride by ya Snatchin' up ya frontin' know You niggas, screamin' Who that ya business nigga
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5: damion
X is gonna hit ya niggaz Leave ya niggaz Fuckin' the dog you fuckin wit' the god Rip that heart Faggot saw Remember me from up I had you scared to My name is ringin' In penatentary I makin' rebell It hard to tell You never really it Saw the mic yo jumped in of it Out of sixteen i'm hit Which one of you am i gonna get you knew what i was gonna spit This time, wit' rhyme By the end of it Ya niggaz is gon' be yo x riped it Did my thing as usual it's never stop You cats can't be for real i got shit locked It's not a game or a To my or get smoked Simple as simple as black To the all under the coat Now you losen' yo a dog is a dog for life.