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Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll
wanna 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 niggas - the 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' wit' the wrong know what we goin' through I'm a to show niggas How easily we blow When you out there's some more niggas That's runnin' with your Nothin' we can't it up and dismantle Light it up a candle Just 'cause I can't you Put my on tapes Like you grapes you holdin' weight? Then you haven't met the
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 niggas crazy? I'll you and be swazy Stop actin' a baby Mind your business, Nosy get it, too When you see me at you You know I'm to get rid of you Yeah, I know pitiful That's how niggas get Watch my niggas split Make y'all niggas ground Just for talkin' shit, Oh, you think funny you don't know me, money It's to get ugly it, dog, I'm hungry I you know what that mean Come up off that Five niggas or a make it a murder scene Give a dog a Leave a dog Let a dog And he'll his way home of the brave My home is a And yo, I'm a Till my is a grave I'm a pull It's all the papers Bitches the papers Then how they rape us
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ryders roll Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no That's how Ryders roll
Look what you done for it, you got it Had it, should shot it Now dearly departed Get at me, did I rip shit? this one here, I flip shit Niggas when I kick shit It's gonna be some shit What was look for When I walked in the Oh, you thought you was Boom! Not 'Cause now you on the you never saw Me through that door With that Now it's for bed Two to the head Got the red Yeah, nigga's dead Another mystery Is down in history Niggas ain't did shit to me Bitch ass niggas get to me Gots to make the Got a to prove Gotta make 'em Got 'em all "ooo" So the next You hear nigga rhyme Try to keep your On gettin' and prime
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop is cheap mothafucka!