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Kasseem Dean
Songwriter:in
Earl Simmons
Songwriter:in
Letras
[Verse 1]
Yeah, this for my people's in the streets
And this thing right here
[Verse 2]
Stop
Drop
Shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll
Stop
Drop
Shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll
[Verse 3]
**** wanna try
**** wanna lie
Them **** wonder why
**** wanna die
All I know is pain
All I feel is rain
How can I maintain?
With mad shit on my brain
[Verse 4]
I resort to violence
My **** move in silence
Like you don't know what our style is
New York ****, the wildest
My **** is wit' it
You want it? Come and get it
Took it then we split it
You fuckin' right we did it
[Verse 5]
What the fuck you gon' do
When we run up on you?
Fuckin' with the wrong crew
Don't know what we gone through
I'm a have to show ****
How easily we blow ****
Then we find out there's some more ****
That's running with yo' ****
[Verse 6]
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
[Verse 7]
Stop
Drop
Shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll
Stop
Drop
Shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll
[Verse 8]
Is y'all **** crazy?
I'll bust you and be Swayze
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 tryna to get rid of you
Yeah, I know it's pitiful
[Verse 9]
That's how **** get down
Watch my **** split rounds
Make you suckas kiss ground
If ya talkin' shit clown
Oh, you think it's funny?
You don't know me, money
It's about to get ugly
Fuck it dog, I'm hungry
[Verse 10]
Guess you know what that means
Come up off that green
Five ****, 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
[Verse 11]
Home of the brave
My home is a cage
And yo, I'm slave
Till my home is a grave
I'm a pull papers
It's all about the papers
Bitches caught the vapors
And now they wanna rape us
[Verse 12]
Stop
Drop
Shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll
Stop
Drop
Shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll
[Verse 13]
Man, look what you done started
Asked for it, you got it
Had it, shoulda shot it
Now you're dearly departed
Get at me, dog, did I rip shit?
With this one here I flip shit
**** know when I kick shit
It's gon' be some slick shit
[Verse 14]
What was that look for
When I walked in the door?
Oh, you thought you was raw?
Boom, not any more
'Cause now you on the floor
Wishin' you'd never saw
Me walk through that door
With that four-four
[Verse 15]
Now it's time for bed
Two more to the head
Got the floor red
Yeah, that **** dead
Another unsolved mystery
Is goin' down in history
**** ain't never did shit to me
Bitch ass **** can't get to me
[Verse 16]
Got to make the move
Got a point to prove
Gotta make 'em groove
Got em all like, ooh
So till the next time
You hear this **** rhyme
Try to keep your mind
On gettin' pussy and crime
[Verse 17]
Stop
Drop
Shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll
Stop
Drop
Shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll
Stop
Drop
Shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll
Written by: Earl Simmons, Kasseem Dean