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Ruff Ryders - Ryde Or Die Boyz - Featuring Yung Wun Larsiny Lyrics

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  • [yung wun]
  • Man, yall rap niggas is high fashion
  • Flashin, talker, no action
  • Read emcees like tvs with captions
  • Charts we smash on, guns we blast them
  • Spit fire like blow dryers and drag dash on
  • Your career wont last long, real name shawn lassiter
  • Four words for yall, f type no passenger
  • Flow nastier, man you know what I mean
  • And I keep them diamonds shinin blue, yellow, and green
  • So the wrist look like a twister mat
  • Man, I ***** the biscuit back and twist ya cap
  • Opps, clipped ya face just missed ya hat
  • This go out to those that think this just a rap
  • Well mister, address the gat and well address ya back
  • Nasty, nasty, spittin discusting raps
  • And I doubt that chall cats can ***** with that
  • Chorus:
  • You dont wanna war, you dont wanna drummer boy
  • These ryde or die boyz will rough you up
  • You dont wanna war, you dont wanna drummer boy
  • These ryde or die boyz will touch you up
  • You dont wanna war, you dont wanna drummer boy
  • These ryde or die boyz will bust you up
  • You dont wanna war, you dont wanna drummer boy
  • You dont want no drummer boy
  • [larsiny]
  • I hate cops, and I like you even less
  • I turn your whole block into a bleedin mess
  • Niggas talk hard, and get an easy death
  • cuz I pop buck shots like Im ? ? ?
  • And I can tell you wont blow, gotta scary finger
  • All talk, no show, jerry springer
  • I dont care if you a skinny or a burly nigga
  • Ima have ya face lookin like a blurry mirror
  • We shake your features, yall make believers
  • And the eightll make you shake like you fake the seizure
  • I ball of the scale, break the meter
  • And if you ever go to jail, theyll rape and beatcha
  • Hold up, take a breather, Im way too tough
  • Got kicked outta pre-school, played to rough
  • I straight grew up, Im still a bully
  • Used to take your lunch money now I steal your jewelry
  • Ha, okay, okay, okay, okay
  • Okay, okay, okay, okay
  • Chorus
  • [yung wun]
  • Dont make me reach for these, I got heat to squeeze
  • Make your face melt like pizza cheese
  • You need to leave, cuz you dont stand a chance man
  • I get greasy like mechanic hands
  • Yall niggas all sweet like candy yams
  • Clear blocks outs, hop out the family van
  • Lookin like a handy man, with tools on the waist
  • Putchoo in the ambulance with twos in your face
  • Youse a disgrace, youve never been hot
  • And I can tell how you talkin you aint never been shot
  • Yo, its whatever or not, if you want it, its war
  • You can choose what ima use, the pump or the four
  • Then decide where you gon die, trunk of the floor
  • cuz ima tell the law I dont know nothing at all
  • I was just walkin my dog and discovered the ball
  • A lotta niggas think they hard, this is somethin for yall
  • Chorus
  • Okay, okay, okay, okay
  • Okay, okay, okay, okay
  • Chorus

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