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Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ryders roll
wanna try Niggas lie Then wonder why Niggas die All I is pain All I is rain How can I With mad shit on my I to violence My niggas in silence Like you don't what our style is New York - the wildest My is wit' it You want it? and get it Took it, we split it You fuckin' we did it What the fuck you do we run up on you? Fuckin' wit' the wrong Don't what we goin' through I'm a to show niggas How easily we blow you find out there's some more niggas That's runnin' with your Nothin' we handle it up and dismantle Light it up a candle Just 'cause I stand you Put my on tapes Like you grapes 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 Ryders roll
Is y'all crazy? I'll bust you and be Stop actin' a baby Mind your business, Nosy get it, too When you see me at you You I'm tryin' to get rid of you Yeah, I it's pitiful That's how get down Watch my split round Make y'all kiss ground Just for shit, clown Oh, you it's funny Then you don't know me, It's about to get it, dog, I'm hungry I guess you know that mean Come up off that niggas or a fiend Don't it a murder scene Give a dog a Leave a dog Let a dog And find his way home Home of the My home is a And yo, I'm a my home is a grave I'm a paper It's all the papers caught the papers Then how wanna rape us
Stop, drop, 'em down, open up shop Oh, no how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff roll
Look what you started for it, you got it Had it, should shot it Now you're dearly Get at me, did I rip shit? this one here, I flip shit Niggas know I kick shit It's gonna be some shit was that look for When I in the door? Oh, you thought you was Boom! Not 'Cause now you on the you never saw Me walk through that With that Now time for bed Two to the head Got the red Yeah, that dead unsolved mystery Is down in history Niggas never did shit to me Bitch ass can't get to me to make the move Got a point to make 'em grove Got 'em all "ooo" So the next You hear this rhyme Try to keep mind On gettin' pussy and
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, up shop Talk is mothafucka!