DMX - World War Iii Lyrics
Ruff ryders, ruff rydersRyde or die volume 2 (tugboats)Its the second time around mother*****erVolume 2 ryde or die biatchGangsta nigga and we gone rock this mother*****erWe the square root of the mother*****ing streetDouble r you *****sucking sons of *****es[swiss beatz (snoop dogg)]State yo name gangsta (big snoop dogg)Where you representing (westcoast)Yo gone hold it down (please believe it nigga)Enough said then nigga (hold on hold up biatch)[snoop dogg]Uh, lets make this officialShine yo boots and load yo pistolPull out yo best credentals cause this willBe the official for the fake tissueDoggy dogg and big swissal, nigga blow the whistleSmoking on some bomebee to second hand smokeWill get you, hit you, and make you all get the pictureWhen was the last time you seen mePostin up while ? oastin up, while sippin on some remixBelieve me it aint easy been dieseWit these jealous rap niggas and these punk ass frizesMan I can remember at what they told meWhen I first came in the game thangs done changedCall it what you wanna, keep it on herEastcoast, long beach, california spinning like a tonerBanging on the corner, hot like a saunaGet the best of you then ? to california[swiss beatz (yung wun)]State yo name yungsta (yung wun)Where you representing (atl shorty)You gone hold it down (damn, right)Enough said then (nigga)Lets go[yung wun]Shorty pop a lot, acting like you got a lotWit all that fake ice on his watch, this nigga wanna get gotComing to my city wit all that hot shit and his fake ass clitIm a put something in him and bust his wig, Im on some thugged out shitYou better be strapped boy, how you love that boy, act boyIm gone break yo back boy, wit a bat boy, where you at boyHold up Im cold hearted, damn right I get retardedIm a yung-on and down here ***** Im the hardestYou can hoot, hide and talk that shitIm gone stay low and keep it real and shorty come upBut when I bite you gone feel that there, its real down hereWatch you mouth boy, you might get killed down hereIm a ryde or die nigga, put something in yo eye niggaGet beside yourself and its bye bye niggaWhen it come to glock *****ing and drop poppingIm the first to hit the block and go to war wit the cops ***** nigga[swiss beatz (scarface)]State yo name gangsta (scarface)Where you representing (mother*****ing southside)You gone hold it down (goddamn right)Enough said then nigga[scarface]Holly hos, scarface an?Bringing terror wit this beretta, I clutch in my palmIm scaring mother*****ers straight wit myGuerilla tactics guranteeing my enemy dieIts worldwide army alert for all solidersEither you ruff ryde, ryde ruff, or roll overIts a stick up, down on yo knees, plus Im sickerCause disrepected, you dont disrespect me niggaIm the one these niggas call on when negotiations are haltingAnd time come for the beating up the bossesMake them an offer that cant refuse, they dont complyWhen I walk out they stank these foolsI guess these niggas think they cant be movedRealizing they dont scare niggas like they thank they doYou ***** wit me, I gots to ***** wit youWorld war 3 mother*****er, I thought you knew[swiss beatz (jadakiss)]State yo name gangsta (jadakiss nigga)Where you representing (east coast dog)You gone hold it down (why wouldnt I)Enough said then nigga lets go[jadakiss]If you *****in wit the kiss you aint gone breatheThe only time I lick in the air is new years eveSonny from bronstail you cant leaveGet kissed on yo cheek then you meant to dieCause when the gun start poppin then my temperature riseYo know my style 20 niggas wit 40 calsNine years ago you was hollering shorty wildNow Im in the rap game twisting these hunnies outNever left the crack game still on a money routeI run through the industry looking for enemiesYall niggas sound sick and jada the remedyGet shot in yo eyes and mouthCant see cant talk when you *****ing wit the heart of new yorkAnd thats fouler that swalling porkAn dont ***** wit the feds, dog you know I push the prowler to courtToast on my lap, got the east coast on my backHow many times must I tell you mother*****ersWe aint industry niggasWe in-the-streets niggasWe mother*****ing riders forever ***** now whatSo ryde or die you talk it we live it (eastcoast)So ryde or die you want it we give it (westcoast)So ryde or die you started we ended (dirty south)So ryde or die you talk it we live it (big west)So ryde or die you want it we give it (ruff ryders)So ryde or die you started we ended (biatch)Mother*****er, ruff ryders, double r mother*****er, ruff ryders
