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Ruff Ryders - 2 Tears In A Flipside Bucket (ft. Sheek Louch, Redman & Method Man)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ruff Ryders
Ruff Ryders
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Redman
Redman
Komponist:in
Kasseem Dean
Kasseem Dean
Komponist:in
C. Smith
C. Smith
Komponist:in
J. Jackson
J. Jackson
Komponist:in
Sean Jacobs
Sean Jacobs
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kasseem Dean
Kasseem Dean
Produzent:in
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mischtechniker:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
Ruff Ryders ****, blood in, blood out
Sheek Louch, Meth Tical (What up, ****?)
Yo, yo, hey yo
[Verse 2]
Soon as I cop the nine, I pop the nine (C'mon)
But when I take it out the box, I represent Lox (Uh-huh)
Now when I flow, you hit the rewind button (C'mon)
So I charge out more, want it all at the door (Yeah)
[Verse 3]
Fuck heat, Sheek, walk around with an oven (Uh-huh)
Who you gon' kill with that little Foreman Grill?
How it's gonna look when I come through your block? (Uh-huh)
Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top (C'mon)
[Verse 4]
Porsche, 300 horse fly by (Yeah)
Back open, pumpin', How High? (How High?)
Yeah, can y'all see that? (See that)
Bitch, you can call me whatcha want 'cause I'll Be Dat (Be Dat)
[Verse 5]
Get off my dick, I don't care about no jewels (Yeah)
As long as the condo's paid and the truck got shoes (Uh-huh)
I'm telling y'all ****, if it's not Double R
I'ma spell my name out on the side of your car (C'mon)
[Verse 6]
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high with us
If you wanna get down with us
C'mon now, yeah, yeah, c'mon
[Verse 7]
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high with us (All my ****)
If you wanna get down with us (And all my bitches)
C'mon, now
[Verse 8]
Yo, yo, I got a Twin Cam exhaust connected to the jaw
A five speed clutch on my paw when I write
I glow like the pegs in Lite-Brite
3000 volts of lightnin' when ya' fly the right kite
[Verse 9]
Me and Meth be Hennesey, two ice cubes
We can draw (Choose your weapon)
Or do I choose?
When I choose the grip, one shot, lose your hip
I hope your shoes fit for this move and pick
[Verse 10]
I avalanche your camp, with 10 feet of snow
I'm cold blooded, my fam half Eskimo
My flows move like indo
Turn ten nickels to ten loads, out of ten stones
[Verse 11]
Ride the crash course, do the math on it
Swizz Beatz, you can ride Amtrak on it
But I'm on it, grillin' with George Foreman
Ya' peeps is at the Grammy Awards cornin'
[Verse 12]
The ice, the fat wallet son, I won it
And the helicopter warmin' before mornin'
Def Jam, ****, Redman, ****
Got, "Fuck ya' momma", on my sweat band, ****
[Verse 13]
You tough guys'll get smacked in the club (C'mon)
With the gun I bought from Mack in the club
Its P-P-P from Bricks to Brook-nam (C'mon)
Bring me some more ass to whoop on (C'mon)
[Verse 14]
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high with us
If you wanna get down with us
C'mon now, yeah, c'mon
[Verse 15]
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high with us
If you wanna get down with us
C'mon now, yeah, c'mon
[Verse 16]
Look what the cat dragged in
Underground dweller from the cella bring terror
Scoop of high yellow Cinderella, Meth forever
Never rush a rhyme, hook could never bust my nine
But if I have to, I have to
It's all in the mind
[Verse 17]
I stay ahead of time while you're falling behind
Tryna to relight ya' lime
It's a crime when I drop bomb lines designed
To tick-tick boom, blow your mind
[Verse 18]
Yeah me, M-E-T, H the O, the D
Can't be done, like tryna to find a penny in the sea
****, run for cover son, go and get them guns
Y'all ain't from here, don't try to come around here gettin' funds
[Verse 19]
Swizz Beatz, the track in the head, but I instead
Pull my dart gun and bust sixteen until it's dead
I'm The Game, all of my dogs be off the chain
Yellin', "Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang"
[Verse 20]
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high with us
If you wanna get down with us
C'mon now, yeah, yeah, c'mon
[Verse 21]
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high with us
If you wanna get down with us
C'mon now, yeah, c'mon
[Verse 22]
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high with us
If you wanna get down with us
C'mon now, yeah, yeah, c'mon
[Verse 23]
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high with us
If you wanna get down with us
C'mon now, yeah, c'mon
[Verse 24]
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high with us
If you wanna get down with us
C'mon now, yeah, yeah, c'mon
Written by: C. Smith, J. Jackson, Kasseem Dean, Redman, Sean Jacobs

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