produced by swizz beatz
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something new
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
niggas wanna try niggas wanna lie
then niggas wonder why niggas wanna die
all i know is pain all i feel is rain
how can i maintain with that shit on my brain
i resort to violence my niggas move in silence
like you don’t know what our style is new york niggas the wildest
my niggas is with it you want it come and get it
took it then we split it you fuckin’ right we did it
what the fuck you gon’ do when we run up on you
fuckin’ with the wrong crew don’t know what we goin’ through
i’ma have to show niggas how easily we blow niggas
lemme find out there’s some more niggas that’s runnin’ with your niggas
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 bustin’ grapes
think you holdin’ weight then you haven’t met the apes
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
is y’all niggas crazy i’ll bust you and be swayze
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’ to get rid of you yeah i know it’s pitiful
that’s how niggas get down watch my niggas spit rounds
make y’all niggas 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 dawg i’m hungry
i guess you know what that mean come up off that green
rob niggas on ravine 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’m a slave ’til my home is the grave
i’ma pull capers it’s all about the papers
bitches caught the vapors and now they wanna rape us
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
look what you done started asked for it you got it
had it shoulda shot it now you’re dearly departed
get at me dawg did i rip shit with this one here i flip shit
niggas know when i kick shit it’s gon’ 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 fourfour
now it’s time for bed two more to the head
got the floor red yeah that nigga’s dead
another unsolved mystery it’s goin’ down in history
niggas ain’t never did shit to me bitchass niggas can’t get to me
gots to make a move got a point to prove
gotta make ’em groove got ’em all like ooh
so ’til the next time you hear this nigga rhyme
try to keep your mind on gettin’ pussy and crime
stop drop shut ’em down open up shop
talk is cheap motherfucker
Artist: Dmx
Year: 1999
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 346