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Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll
Niggas try wanna lie Then niggas why wanna die All I is pain All I feel is How can I mad shit on my brain? I to violence My niggas in silence Like you know what our style is New York niggas - the My niggas is it You want it? and get it Took it, then we it You right we did it What the fuck you do we run up on you? Fuckin' wit' the crew know what we goin' through I'm a to show niggas How we blow niggas When you out there's some more niggas runnin' with your niggas Nothin' we handle it up and dismantle Light it up a candle Just I can't stand you Put my shit on you bussin' grapes Think you holdin' Then you haven't met the
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 Ryders roll
Is y'all niggas bust you and be swazy Stop actin' a baby your business, lady Nosy get it, too you see me spit at you You know I'm to get rid of you Yeah, I know pitiful That's how get down Watch my niggas split y'all niggas kiss ground Just for talkin' shit, Oh, you think it's Then you don't me, money about to get ugly Fuck it, dog, I'm I guess you know what that Come up off that niggas or a fiend Don't make it a scene a dog a bone a dog alone Let a dog And he'll his way home Home of the My is a cage And yo, I'm a Till my home is a I'm a paper It's all the papers Bitches caught the Then how wanna rape us
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no how Ruff 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 you're dearly Get at me, dog; did I rip this one here, I flip shit Niggas when I kick shit It's gonna be some shit What was that for When I walked in the Oh, you thought you was Boom! Not 'Cause now you on the you never saw Me walk through door that four-four Now time for bed Two to the head Got the red Yeah, that dead unsolved mystery Is down in history ain't never did shit to me Bitch ass can't get to me Gots to make the Got a point to make 'em grove Got 'em all "ooo" So the time You hear this nigga Try to your mind On pussy and prime
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Talk is mothafucka!