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Chorus(2x):
Stop, drop, shut
'em down open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll
DMX:
Niggaz wanna try, niggaz wanna lie
Then niggaz wonder why, niggaz wanna die
All I know is pain
All I feel is rain
How can I maintain, with madd
shit on my brain
I resort to violence, my niggaz move in silence
Like you don't know what are style is
New York
niggaz the wildest
My niggaz is wit' it
You want it? come and get it
Took it then we split it
You fuckin'
right we did it
What the fuck you gonna do, when we run up on you
fuckin' wit' the wrong crew, don't know what we
goin' thru
I'ma have ta show niggaz how easily we blow niggaz
When you find out there's somemore niggas, that's runnin
with your niggaz
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
Chorus(2x)
Is ya'll niggaz crazy?
I'll buss
you and be swazy
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 tryin' ta get rid of you
Ya I know it's pitiful
That's how niggaz get down
Watch why niggaz
spit round
Make ya'll niggaz kiss ground, just for talkin' shit clown
Oh you think it's funny then you don't know
me money
It's about to get ugly, fuck it dog I'm hungry
I guess you know what that mean, come up off that green
Five
niggaz 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
Home of the brave, my home is a cage
and yo I'ma slave til' my home is a grave
I'ma pull paper, it's
all about the papers
Bitches talkin' paper then how they wanna rape us
Chorus(2x)
Look what you dun started,
Asked
for it, you got it
had it, should have shot it
Now your dearly departed
Get at me dog, did I rip shit with this
one here I flip shit
Niggaz know when I kick shit
It's gonna be some slick shit
What was that look for, when I
walked in the door
Oh you thought you was raw, boom not anymore
Cause now you on the floor, wishin you never saw me
walk
through that door, with that 4 4
Now it's time for bed
Two more to the head, got the floor red
Yea that
nigga's dead
Another unsolved mystery, It's goin' down in history
Niggaz ain't never did shit to me
Bitch ass
niggaz can't get to me
Gots to make the move, got a point to prove
Got a make'em grove, got'em all like ooh
So
to the next time, you hear this nigga ryhme
Try to keep your mind, on gettin pussy and crime
Chorus(1x)
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