Ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff

Huh...ruff ryders (ryde or die (overlap))

Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap)

Ruff ryders..(..ta fuck i'm talking about right here)

Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)

Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap)

Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)

Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap)



(jadakiss)

Now i know you couldn't wait

To hear kiss over premier

Kill you on tape

Then, watch it over a beer

Cause you aint nothing but a movie

With expensive footage

That's the reason they gon' leave you with expensive bullets

Aint non of ya'll better than lox

Have all of ya'll dressed up in a suit

Dead in a box

Me and my niggas get reder than fox

And i don't care if i love you

I still want head of the drop

Niggas runnin' round talkin' that y-2-k shit

Crackheads'll still gon' want that gray shit

That's why ima always cop the yay quick

So i suggest all of ya'll stay on jay dick

Too hard for mtv

Not black enough for bet

Just let me be

Give me all my royalty money

And let me greed

And ima have hoes for six

And hash for three



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Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)

Don't get it twisted ya'll

Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)

L to the o to the x (fade)

Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)

Don't get it twisted ya'll

Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)

L o x niggas (fade)

Don't get it twisted ya'll



(sheek luchion)

Ayo i give it to you point blank

In your moms place

So like point break with a mask on with presidents face

Clear my space, when big sheek crash the boards

Ya'll aint just mark niggas, ya'll whole mark niggas

With all that soft ass writin' might as well be in ?cards?

You gon' gamble with your life, when i launch these torpidos

That'll shoot the crack out your ass ? ? casionos

Just me and my gambino's drunk as fuck

With a time parking lot dvd in a trunk

I been drunk most my life, don't ask me why

Through ninth grade, i aint go to highschool

I went to school high

And i dont care what ya'll got

That shit don't excite me

Im black and deadly and my burner just like me

And i'm quick to stick one of ya'll on tour

With the sheritten

See what yours can be mine

Without, inherittin'

Give up your chains

And them little diamonds in your ear

Is it worth your family cryin'

And the doctor yellin' "clear"



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(styles pinero)

If i knew heaven head a ghetto

That was sweeter than here

You know p would pack his bag

And just leave next year

But i got a son to raise

So ima stay in this hell

And i gotta gun to blaze

If you play with the l

Dot o dot x dot at the end

We the niggas that's gon' leave

With the pot at the end

Never too young to die

Or too old to live

? to bust your gun

Go home and mold your kid

Im a shamed i sell crack

But ima ryde for the moment

Know the concequence

Ima die with the omen

Two is better than one

There's three of the lox

Key in a pot

Key in the drop

Key to the top

Father, son, and holy ghost of rap

3 in a 1 seein a gun

And usin' it dog

Dope in a six

Coke in a five

Weed in a four

Ice is for my niggas

But the heat is for ya'll



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