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Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ryders roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll
Niggas try Niggas lie niggas wonder why Niggas die All I is pain All I feel is How can I With mad on my brain? I resort to My niggas move in Like you don't know what our is New York - the wildest My niggas is it You want it? and get it it, then we split it You right we did it What the you gonna do When we run up on Fuckin' the wrong crew Don't know we goin' through 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 Light it up a candle 'cause I can't stand you Put my shit on Like you bussin' you holdin' weight? Then you haven't met the
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ryders roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll
Is y'all niggas I'll bust you and be actin' like a baby Mind business, lady people get it, too When you see me at you You I'm tryin' to get rid of you Yeah, I know pitiful That's how niggas get my niggas split round Make y'all niggas ground Just for shit, clown Oh, you think it's you don't know me, money It's to get ugly it, dog, I'm hungry I guess you know what that Come up off green niggas or a fiend Don't make it a murder Give a dog a Leave a dog Let a dog And he'll find his way Home of the My is a cage And yo, I'm a Till my is a grave I'm a pull It's all the papers Bitches caught the how they wanna rape us
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll
Look what you started for it, you got it Had it, have shot it Now you're departed Get at me, did I rip shit? With this one here, I flip Niggas know when I shit It's gonna be slick shit What was look for I walked in the door? Oh, you you was raw? Boom! Not 'Cause now you on the Wishin' you saw Me walk that door that four-four Now it's for bed Two more to the Got the red Yeah, that dead Another mystery Is down in history Niggas never did shit to me Bitch ass can't get to me to make the move Got a to prove Gotta make 'em Got 'em all "ooo" So the next You hear this rhyme Try to keep mind On gettin' pussy and
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up is cheap mothafucka!