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Dj Clue

Ruff Ryders Anthem

  hip-hop  rap  hip hop  new york  roc-a-fella
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This thing right here.. (yeah yeah)Is for my peoples in the streets.. (ha hah) swizz beats (uh-huh)And this thing right here.. (ruff ryders)Will get your ass off your feet (remix! .. cmon)[drag-on]They call me drag-on, when its time to bombI burn em all, til they all say turn em offCause these chips, ima run em allChickenheads, know i, be the colonelCause I burn eternal, mixed wit the infernoSo be careful, fore I burn youYou better learn dude, yeah I heard youBut ima hurt you, but you dont know? My versatile, is a virtueRuff ryders be the team, which meansA lot cream, lot of schemesLot of beams to make your stock drop, right on the seamsNigga here is too hot and too much for you to touchBetter tell your man cause Im too toughIndubitably, too dustDo you bust? cause we doYou need to ask the people, but quietlyBut they dont believe until they leave violentlyIs you buying this? Cause niggaz that purchased is under the dirt kidThey call me drag-on; Im the youngest but get bonkersCollabo wit my dogs from yonkersBut this bronx bombers spittin flameSo you better wear your armorFlame on!Chorus: dmx (repeat 2x)My dogs gon stop, your dogs gon dropAnd then we gon shut em down, open up shopFirst we had em like ohhh, now they like noooWhat baby? !! thats how ruff ryders roll[jadakiss]When I pop up, I lock shop up, pull the drop upPark a block up, hit the alarm, put the top upStash the dro in my sock then pull my sock upAnd keep the burner but if its hot put my glock upYou know what Im about, slidin off get my cock suckedOr writin rhymes watching scarface in the hot tubWhatchu wanna bet, when I pull it outIf you dont shout that every bulletll go in and outWho you know besides kiss take the piss in the bottle of cristAnd then give it to a modelin bitchAnd you like your watch plain, ima flood mineAlligator bloodline trained to find coke and bite one time[styles]Yall niggaz aint hearin me out, til I pop upAppear in your house, clearin it out, holiday styleEverybody actin violent and wildSnatch the wife silence the child, thats how we moveKill me my man kill you, thats how you loseI ruff ryde, I dont like to slide felt that I slippedThen the guns only helpin the clipAnd the clips only helpin my handAnd like who the fuck is helpin your man? When I cock back and hop out the vanDouble r, get a job, play the shit in the carHit a party start a fight at the bar, and snatch your rSell your shit for some coke and get the fuck out of dodge[eve]Guess you figured that my niggaz, flippers, pullin triggersNews team crowd around, tryin to flick a pictureGet witcha, this bitch from illadelph marches quickerNigga not makin sense better stay up off the liquorBlonde bombshell, car-a-mel, heavy spenderGroups be sayin Im they sister, hush ya mouth fore I hit yaStickin in wiseguys, fake thugs, and bullshittersTake you for a ride, cover up your eye, then I get yaUsed to be shy-er, now ima ruff ryderBig niggaz play me close, when they used to ride by herSnatchin up your figures, frontin, know you dig usHaters, screamin, "who that bitch? " (uhh, uhh)Mind your business niggaChorus[dj clue * talking over chorus *]Yeah!! dj clue!The professional! part oneCmon! mad shout out, donnie brascoeBig skate, duro.. clue![dmx]Uhh, uhh, uhh..The x is gonna hit yall niggaz hard, leave yall niggaz scarredFuckin with the dog when you fuckin with the godRip yall niggaz off, faggot niggaz softRemember me from up north, I had you scared to coughMy name is ringin bells, in penitentiary cellsIm making thugs rebel, aint hard to tellYou never really wanted it, so the mic you jumped in front of itOutta sixteen shots ima hit, which one of you niggaz am I gonna getThought you knew what I was gonna spit, this time with this rhymeBut by the end of it, yall niggaz is gon be like, "yo x ripped it!"Did my thing as usual its never gon stopThem cats cant be for real, I got this shit locked!Is that a game or a joke? say the name or get smokedSimple as that, simple as black, to the throatHit em all up to the coat, now you losin your life(grrrrrr) a dog is a dog for life!

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