Ruff Ryders Anthem

Lyrics

Stop, drop, shut 'em down open up shop
 Oh, no
 That's how Ruff Ryders roll
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 Niggaz wanna try, niggaz wanna lie
 Then niggaz wonder why, niggaz wanna die
 All I know is pain
 All I feel is rain
 How can I maintain, with madd shit on my brain
 I resort to violence, my niggaz move in silence
 Like you don't know what are style is
 New York niggaz the wildest
 My niggaz is wit' it
 You want it? come and get it
 Took it then we split it
 You fuckin' right we did it
 What the fuck you gonna do, when we run up on you
 Fuckin' wit' the wrong crew, don't know what we goin' thru
 I'ma have ta show niggaz how easily we blow niggaz
 When you find out there's somemore niggas, that's runnin with your niggaz
 Nothin' we can't handle, break it up and dismantle, light it up like a candle
 Just cause I can't stand you
 Put my shit on tapes, like you bussin' grapes
 Think you holdin weight? Then you haven't met the Apes
 Is ya'll niggaz crazy?
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 I'll buss you and be swazy
 Stop actin' like a baby, mind your business lady
 Nosy people get it too, when you see me spit at you
 You know I'm tryin' ta get rid of you
 Ya I know it's pitiful
 That's how niggaz get down
 Watch why niggaz spit round
 Make ya'll niggaz kiss ground, just for talkin' shit clown
 Oh you think it's funny then you don't know me money
 It's about to get ugly, fuck it dog I'm hungry
 I guess you know what that mean, come up off that green
 Five niggaz or a fiend, don't make it a murder scene
 Give a dog a bone, leave a dog alone
 Let a dog roam and he'll find his way home
 Home of the brave, my home is a cage
 And yo I'ma slave til' my home is a grave
 I'ma pull paper, it's all about the papers
 Bitches talkin' paper then how they wanna rape us
 Look what you dun started
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 Asked for it, you got it
 Had it, should have shot it
 Now your dearly departed
 Get at me dog, did I rip shit with this one here I flip shit
 Niggaz know when I kick shit
 It's gonna be some slick shit
 What was that look for, when I walked in the door
 Oh you thought you was raw, boom not anymore
 Cause now you on the floor, wishin you never saw me walk
 Through that door, with that 4 4
 Now it's time for bed
 Two more to the head, got the floor red
 Yea that nigga's dead
 Another unsolved mystery, It's goin' down in history
 Niggaz ain't never did shit to me
 Bitch ass niggaz can't get to me
 Gots to make the move, got a point to prove
 Got a make'em grove, got'em all like ooh
 So to the next time, you hear this nigga ryhme
 Try to keep your mind, on gettin pussy and crime
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:33
Key
10
Tempo
91 BPM

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