that raw, stripped to the flesh (What) A thousand pounds of pressure Shit that rip through the vest and pull yo' chest But what's a Ruff Ryder supposed
Aim 4 the head, when you see him, go get him nigga Aim 4 the head, when you see him, go get him nigga Aim 4 the head, when you see him, go get him nigga
Uh-oh, don't tell me, don't tell me it's another one of these PK joints Not another P. Killer joint, oh, my motherfuckin' God, uh, uh, uh You better
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
Yeah, L O X, nigga It don't stop Keep goin and goin' and goin and goin' Motherfuckers You heard it from the P, you oughta know it's the truth If I get
a ruff ryder, weed smokin' Gun totin' heroin supplier I'm a ruff ryder on a low dawg No phone calls, got my shit wired I'm a ruff ryder, bust for my
full glass disappear like a genie Move to the LOX and Beanie While them hoes backin' that thang up on my weenie It's like no nigga in the world could see me When I Ruff
and kill this, nigga, kiss above this realest, nigga First nigga to take you to the bar And now you feel this, nigga The respect you gotta give us 'Slip-N-Slide' and Ruff
Make it ruff, naw, make it smooth Make it ruff, naw, make it smooth Make, make it ruff, ruff Make, make it ruff, naw make it smooth Make it ruff, ruff
Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever (ugggg) And forever we'll be together (C'mon) No matter where he goes I'll be thinkin of him I'm gonna love
Geah Geah Geah Hoo-bang, nigga Some of that futuristic shit For that ass Keepin it thuggish, though Check it out [ verse 1 ] The concrete streets bring
This thing right here, yeah, yeah Is for my peoples in the streets, Swizz Beats And this thing right here Ruff Ryders Will get your ass off your feet,
to take over? ( Ruff Ryders) Whom them niggaz that's makin they moves? ( Ruff Ryders) Who them niggaz that pay they dues? ( Ruff Ryders) Who them nigaz that'll never lose? ( Ruff
Ugh (Come on, uh) Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Yo, yo (Uh, uh, uh) Let's talk about who I am Blond bee,
I'm pushin' for the single yo, c'mon Yo, lock the door, uh huh Ya heard, uh, uh C'mon, yeah Ya'll know who it is, or should I say what it is Uh, uh All
think you pushin' it? Know you pussy cat run 'Cause this bitch is gonna bite I don't light the fire, grab it, choke it, hold it down Ride it ruff ride
[DMX] Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!) Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Now for every real dog There's that bitch that's behind him That bitch that
Uh, what? What? Huh My enemies, my enemies All of y'all is my enemies My enemies, my enemies Fuck y'all niggas, my enemies My enemies, my enemies Playa