Lyrics:
love my set
Niggas think they a thug, then thug to death (uh-huh)
'Cause the P gon' squeeze 'til no slugs is left (what)
You know I'm good with
love my set
Niggas think they a thug, then thug to death (uh-huh)
'Cause the P gon' squeeze 'til no slugs is left (what)
You know I'm good with
I'm feelin' this hook right here
Uh-huh
Good lookin' out Timbaland
What?
You know (uh)
What?
Uh-huh, what?
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I
I'm feelin' this hook right here
Uh-huh
Good lookin' out Timbaland
What?
You know (uh)
What?
Uh-huh, what?
I need a ryde or die bitch
(I
[Jadakiss]
I'm feeling this hook right here
Good looking out Timbaland
You know
[Timbaland]
What?
What?
[Timbaland (Eve)]
I need a ryde
or die bitch|(Smoke 'dro, drink liquor, like to fuck 'til I cum)|I need a ryde or die bitch|(I rock a icy ass chain with a earring in my
think it's all right to tell
And you could put out some garbage and it might could sell
A lot of niggas be petty and sheist
But that's only til' you
'til ya fall out
So So Def make it hot to death
You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' wit' us
Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this
All Out, make ya
Ball, which means we all ryde if its on
Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong
If you got bills ta pay, nigga go all out
bustas playin wit yo peeps,
your brains out, and watch you bleed
The same niggaz that you trust, let 'em watch your seed
You got a dead niggaz, money don't stop the greed
That's why
my eyes
I ain't gotta lie
I'ma stay thrilled 'til the day that I die
I'm a rider, a rider
Lil' mama, I'm a rider, a rider
So what you wanna do?
Now
ain't' mad, baby, get that cash
Make them hatin' bitches kiss your ass
Ruff Ryde, lift that strap
I'm gon walk 'til I see how these flee's gon' feel
And you already know the x is where the team be at
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
(Ruff Ryde), and (D-Block)
La da Oshun lah dum dye
La da Oshun lah dum dye
La da Oshun lah dum dye
La da Oshun lah dum dye
Uh.. yeah
When you finally find your truth
Dats how
come & take my ryde
What did you want from me
You said you wanted my love
Everytime I got close 2 you
You put ur hands up & you shoved
I tried 2 break
you return what you stole
You'll be my tie dye
Let's self reflect
Always the ones with issues
Damaged goods freshly misused
Endless cyclical reflex
Yo this nigga Drag-On burn niggas, flame niggas, potch niggas
Sautee niggas, skin scorch niggas
You could be any complexion, black, caucasian
We
don't stop cat
In the big chair wit the big hat screamin' "Y'all wanna floss wit us?"
Where the fuck you at? From the south side, ruff ryde
No one will
vanity with the music louder
The same song
A black flower
I'll show you how to
Dye your thirst
Dye your thirst
Dye your thirst
What are we doing?
Everybody actin' violent and wild
Snatch the wife silence the child, that's how we move
Kill me, my man kill you, that's how you lose
I Ruff Ryde, I don't
thing I like that Ryde Ruff is Eve
And all the rest of ya'll niggas who Ryde Ruff get these
I'mma tell you one mo' time and I won't say it again
Kurupt
so you don't ask anymore
You don't really want what you asking me for
It's a war (uh), when it's on it's on
Doin' wrong (what?) 'Til I'm gone
so you don't ask anymore
You don't really want what you asking me for
It's a war (uh), when it's on it's on
Doin' wrong (what?) 'Til I'm gone
And now.. Swizz Swizz Beats, yea!
[Drag-On]
Me and my niggaz done licked shots, even done hit cops
Betcha niggaz can't wait til my shit drop
Treat you like
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