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Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders
Niggas try wanna lie Then wonder why wanna die All I is pain All I feel is How can I With mad on my brain? I resort to My niggas in silence Like you don't know what our is New York - the wildest My is wit' it You want it? and get it it, then we split it You right we did it the fuck you gonna do When we run up on wit' the wrong crew Don't know what we goin' I'm a to show niggas How easily we niggas When you out there's some more niggas That's runnin' your niggas we can't handle Break it up and it up like a candle Just I can't stand you Put my shit on Like you bussin' Think you weight? you haven't met the apes
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll
Is y'all crazy? I'll you and be swazy Stop actin' like a your business, lady Nosy get it, too you see me spit at you You know I'm to get rid of you Yeah, I it's pitiful how niggas get down Watch my split round Make y'all kiss ground for talkin' shit, clown Oh, you it's funny Then you don't know me, about to get ugly Fuck it, dog, I'm I guess you know what mean Come up off that Five or a fiend Don't make it a murder Give a dog a a dog alone Let a dog And he'll find his way Home of the My home is a And yo, I'm a Till my home is a I'm a pull It's all the papers Bitches caught the how they wanna rape us
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll
Look you done started for it, you got it Had it, should shot it Now dearly departed Get at me, dog; did I rip this one here, I flip shit Niggas when I kick shit It's gonna be slick shit was that look for When I walked in the Oh, you thought you was Boom! Not now you on the floor Wishin' you saw Me walk through door With four-four Now time for bed Two more to the Got the red Yeah, that nigga's Another unsolved Is goin' in history Niggas ain't never did to me Bitch ass can't get to me to make the move Got a point to make 'em grove Got 'em all "ooo" So the time You hear this rhyme Try to your mind On gettin' and prime
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Talk is mothafucka!