Oh, now bop to this oh Yeah y'all what this is Flame on Drag-On flame on And now swizz, beatz, yeah
Me and my niggaz done licked shots, done hit cops Bet y'all niggaz can't wait till my shit Treat you like moma given' lip to pop Nigga you want my paper drop
'Cause that I'm empty, and your full of it Check what the bullet did, gonna hit you get you Rip through tissue, should never rhymed this 'cause I miss you I make cash y'all little niggaz can't fuck wit drag
Got the chain out so it's and grab Nigga fuck that you bust back 'Fore ya nigga ask back the vest at Rock like a girl but you can't trust
like a fire but you can't touch black All you can do is cuss back and read How you bust gats nigga we don't need I don't care about your back, y'all niggaz don't feed drag
Tell a motherfucker pull out bust a out in ya safe house Nigga the keys at nigga? Where the at nigga? Where the weed at? pass that 'fore I pull my trigger
Mater fact where the ass at? I got the Ruff Ryders And I aint bout my niggaz we can go hoe for hoe, toe to toe, blow for blow And when you fell your nose
mean I broke that I'm fittin' to po-po Wit a flame thrower like I told yo' befo', ya You handle it you can put me on wax but my fire burn candles And who that nigga ruff rydin' Drag-On y'all niggaz and siders
Do y'all niggaz bust guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them they cum, damn right we make them cum for the north, head south, head east, head west Ruff Ryders gonna y'all niggaz who rides the best
Do niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them they cum, damn right we make them cum It's for the north, head south, head east, head Ruff Ryders gonna show niggaz who rides the best
In the late night, we be cockin' givin' you stage fright Yo' head might explode when I bust the lead pipe And I say right, Juvenile hey tight, hype, now page mike And sure he got all the yeah, aight?
I'm tired of niggaz be that you usin' me Runnin' with them petty ass lookin' like fools to me I'm workin' wit change, yeah And afraid to put 50 up on ya brain, yeah
You 'bout warin' over ya I'm the same, yeah Look, I'ma have some body sayin' the shame game But if them people come they gonna give no names, yeah Playin' the number one son don't play no games, yeah
Come outside see nothin' but camouflage and bricks Yo' get some boys with bandannas tryin' knock off yo' shit Ya bitch, I ruff ryde your ass then Cashin' for money Juve ain't nothin', that shit is funny
Do y'all bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we them cum It's for the north, head south, head east, west Ruff gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best
Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we make cum It's for the north, south, head east, head west Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who the best
When my niggaz get we gonna bail them out When it come to my gun my is out You better get the message I done mailed it out I'ma bang like a and I'ma nail us out
East, west the right this for my up north My guns in China so you better dust off 'Cause when they getcha you be ketchup I always got chedder I ass bet ya'
And I won't even sweat ya' we roll much and better My dough is never low but if drag is on his last I'ma in my sweater bet my baretta Make a nigga feel heat in weather
Can't stand a nigga hype throw me his come to my shit you betta come get her Be like a dog a bone I run with her Y'all me so tired y'all niggaz still rappin'
Like y'all don't my flows fire Y'all ain't got y'all boots ain't got suits Probaly got a gun that never shoot When they come you better they don't name you
'Cause like two sticks I'll flame you try to be me 'cause I ain't you 'Fore I have your spirits with the My keep a gun on the ankles
Wanna fuck, out she will bang you 'Cause I taught her well, y'all players better haul to But you niggaz couldn't a belt Who evers wit you is gonna
Is you niggaz bustin' or you ain't bustin' none, ha You want to fuck'em they cum, ha Drag-on Juvenille double up you want, ha
Do y'all bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum, right we make them cum for the north, head south, head east, head west Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who the best
Do y'all niggaz bust guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we make cum It's for the north, head south, head east, west Ruff gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best
Do y'all niggaz bust guns, hell, yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum, damn right we make cum It's for the north, south, head east, head west Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best
Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns, hell, yeah we bust our Do you fuck them they cum, damn right we make them cum It's for the north, head south, head east, head Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who rides the best