Uh, somethin new
Stop, drop, shut em down, open up shop
Oh, no
Thats how Ruff Ryders roll
Stop, drop, shut em down, open up shop
Oh, no
Thats 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 mad shit on my brain?
I resort to violence
My niggas move in silence
Like you dont know what our style is
New York niggas - the wildest
My niggas is wit it
You want it? Come and get it
Took it, then we split it
You fuckin right we did it
What the fuck you gonna do
When we run up on you?
Fuckin wit the wrong crew
Dont know what we goin through
Im a have to show niggas
How easily we blow niggas
When you find out theres some more niggas
Thats runnin with your niggas
Nothin we cant handle
Break it up and dismantle
Light it up like a candle
Just cause I cant stand you
Put my shit on tapes
Like you bussin grapes
Think you holdin weight?
Then you havent met the apes
Stop, drop, shut em down, open up shop
Oh, no
Thats how Ruff Ryders roll
Stop, drop, shut em down, open up shop
Oh, no
Thats how Ruff Ryders roll
Is yall niggas crazy?
Ill bust you and be swazy
Stop actin like a baby
Mind your business, lady
Nosy people get it, too
When you see me spit at you
You know Im tryin to get rid of you
Yeah, I know its pitiful
Thats how niggas get down
Watch my niggas split round
Make yall niggas kiss ground
Just for talkin shit, clown
Oh, you think its funny
Then you dont know me, money
Its about to get ugly
Fuck it, dog, Im hungry
I guess you know what that mean
Come up off that green
Five niggas or a fiend
Dont make it a murder scene
Give a dog a bone
Leave a dog alone
Let a dog roam
And hell find his way home
Home of the brave
My home is a cage
And yo, Im a slave
Till my home is a grave
Im a pull paper
Its all about the papers
Bitches caught the papers
Then how they wanna rape us
Stop, drop, shut em down, open up shop
Oh, no
Thats how Ruff Ryders roll
Stop, drop, shut em down, open up shop
Oh, no
Thats how Ruff Ryders roll
Look what you done started
Asked for it, you got it
Had it, should have shot it
Now youre dearly departed
Get at me, dog; did I rip shit?
With this one here, I flip shit
Niggas know when I kick shit
Its gonna 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 four-four
Now its time for bed
Two more to the head
Got the floor red
Yeah, that niggas dead
Another unsolved mystery
Is goin down in history
Niggas aint never did shit to me
Bitch ass niggas cant get to me
Gots to make the move
Got a point to prove
Gotta make em grove
Got em all like "ooo"
So the next time
You hear this nigga rhyme
Try to keep your mind
On gettin pussy and prime
Stop, drop, shut em down, open up shop
Talk is cheap mothafucka!