Lyrics:
listen a sound....
a betta listen a sound
on my london town
here we go....
r you ready 4 the base
ready 4 the danger
mark ryder
mc vapour
the birds were care free
Mckenzie tracksuit with them Paul's Boutique
White A cider, cigs were a fiver
Mark Ruff Ryder stung the bus driver
Times that I
And come on and tell me twice
Written by Shaun William Ryder / Paul Anthony Ryder / Mark Philip Day / Gary Kenneth Whelan
Published by London Music /
And come on and tell me twice
Written by Shaun William Ryder / Paul Anthony Ryder / Mark Philip Day / Gary Kenneth Whelan
Published by London Music /
Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff
Uh, Ruff Ryders
Uh (ha)
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah (don't get it twisted y'all)
Ruff Ryders, ha
Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff, Ruff
Uh, Ruff Ryders
Uh (ha)
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah (don't get it twisted y'all)
Ruff Ryders, ha
C'mon (The Ruff Ryders)
Flame on (Double are, baby)
Flame on, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Aiyyo, y'all niggas take too long wrapping them up in
eres mi Christian Slater
Yo podría ser Winona Ryder
Asesinar como en Heathers
A todos esos que nos han hecho daño
Mark Ruffalo
Luke Wilson
Mark
playin both sides, you gon' get your folks fried
If you ever mark the code, you might get a boat ride
I remember sellin' dope back when Berg was Dunk ryder
attack
Strapped wit these weapons that's facin our Backs
Creepin like redas and movin outsidaz
We'll soon be ruff ryders and tote all them gats
Neva come
was never fly like this
My flow got teeth marks in it and
I know who the biters is
(Can't blame them but whoever
They writers is)
Matter fact whoever
New York, uh! stop that shit pause dog bitch rewind this
Oh, and I'm Swizz the monster
y'all can hate all y'all want Ruff Ryders the sponsor
Just
like this
My flow got teeth marks in it and I know who the biters is
Can't blame them but whoever they writers is
Matter fact whoever the dick
not jus for pleasures
If you a Ryder, girl I'm Edward Scissors
And I don’t really trust you but my hearts all in a blizzard
Ain’t shit new to me but
attack
Strapped wit these weapons that's facin our Backs
Creepin like redas and movin outsidaz
We'll soon be ruff ryders and tote all them gats
Neva come
I told Donnie he gon' be the next one
Taking over this tune shit
Yeah, Yeah (Ryder Nigga)
You know I got that shit that'll keep your head up
Don't
he got more than half a tank
And he said he had some questions, I tell him ask away
"My name's Jim, what's yours, where you headed?"
It's Ryder
hold your breath
Shooting trays call me Steph
Rich with wisdom yeah that's wealth
Can you not handle turbulence
In unison ryder life try to stay together
to my dogs like ryder
My nigga caught an uber just to murk the fucking driver
Wrist look like a nigga pissed on the diamonds
Diss me and I'll have your
Dead silent stone head writer
Ralphie Parker with the Red Ryder
Boutta brand my malicious mark
That's a mushroom stamp in a Christmas card
Saw yo momma
Natural Chiquita you got stretch marks like a zebra,
Really freaky girl stayin wetter than Niagara,
Resting bitch face pero sweeter than Sangria,
On a shoestring
My head's as full as a Ryder truck
Double-parked down the street
All the ideas I've packed away
Stack up so nice and neat
But I didn't mark
and he's selling his crop
Goes up Celtic Manor to play the Ryder Cup
He's just taken three ekies and he's just coming up
His long games good but his short
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