DMX - Ruff Ryders Anthem Lyrics
[dmx]Somethin new(chorus 2x)Stop, drop, shut em down open up shop oh, noThats how ruff ryders roll[dmx]Niggaz wanna try, niggaz wanna lieThen niggaz wonder why, niggaz wanna dieAll I know is pain all I feel is rainHow can I maintain, with mad shit on my brainI resort to violence, my niggaz move in silenceLike you dont know what are style isNew york niggaz the wildestMy niggaz is wit itYou want it? come and get itTook it then we split itYou *****in right we did itWhat the ***** you gonna doWhen we run up on you*****in wit the wrong crewDont know what we goin thruIma have ta show niggazHow easily we blow niggazWhen you find out theres somemore niggasThats runnin with your niggazNothin we cant handleBreak it up and dismantleLight it up like a candleJust cause I cant stand youPut my shit on tapesLike you bussin grapesThink you holdin weight?Then you havent met the apes(chorus 2x)[dmx]Is yall niggaz crazy?Ill buss you and be swazyStop actin like a baby,Mind your business ladyNosy people get it too, when you see me spit at youYou know Im tryin ta get rid of youYeah I know its pitifulThats how niggaz get downWatch why niggaz spit roundMake yall niggaz kiss groundJust for talkin shit clownOh you think its funnyThen you dont know me moneyIts about to get ugly***** it dog Im hungryI guess you know what that meanCome up off that greenFive niggaz or a fiendDont make it a murder sceneGive a dog a boneLeave a dog aloneLet a dog roam and hell find his way homeHome of the brave, my home is a cageAnd yo ima slave til my home is a graveIma pull paper, its all about the papers*****es talkin paper, then how they wanna rape us(chorus 2x)[dmx]Look what you just startedAsked for it, you got itHad it, should have shot itNow your dearly departedGet at me dog,Did I rip shitWith this one here I flip shitNiggaz know when I kick shitIts gonna be some slick shitWhat was that look forWhen I walked in the doorOh you thought you was rawBoom! not anymore!Cause now you on the floorWishin you never sawMe walk through that door, with that 4 4Now its time for bedTwo more to the head, got the floor redYeah that niggas deadAnother unsolved mystery,Its goin down in historyNiggaz aint never did shit to me***** ass niggaz cant get to meGots to make the move,Got a point to proveGot a makeem grove, gotem all like oohSo to the next time, you hear this nigga rhymeTry to keep your mind, on gettin ***** and crime(chorus 1x)(gunfire!)Talk is cheap mutha*****a!
