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Les paroles de Ruff Ryders Anthem
| | | Artiste: | DMX |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Titre: | Ruff Ryders Anthem | | | | Date d'ajout: | 18/10/2007 | | Vues: | 103 fois | | | | Paroles: | Chours(2x):
Stop, drop, shut 'em down open up shop
Oh,no
That's how Ruff Ryders
roll
DMX:
Niggaz wanna try, niggaz wanna lie
Then niggaz wonder why,
niggaz wanna die
All I know is pain
All I feel is rain
How can I maintain, with madd
shit on my brain
I resort to violence, my niggaz move in silence
Like you don't know what
are style is
New York niggaz the wildest
My niggaz is wit' it
You want it? come and
get it
Took 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, don't know what we goin' thru
I'ma
have ta show niggaz how easliy we blow niggaz
When you find out there's somemore niggas, that's
runnin with your niggaz
Nothin' we can't handle, break it up and dismantle, light it up like a
candle
just cause i can't stand you
Put my shit on tapes, like you bussin'
grapes
Think you holdin weight? Then you haven't met the
Apes
Chours(2x)
Is ya'll niggaz crazy?
I'll buss you and be
swazy
Stop actin' like a baby, mind your own business lady
Nosey people get it too, when
you see me spit at you
you know I'm tryin' to get rid of you
Ya I know it's
pitiful
That's how niggaz get down
Watch my niggaz spit round
Make ya'll niggaz kiss
ground, just for talkin' shit clown
Oh you think it's funny then you don't know me
money
It's about to get ugly, fuck it dog I'm hungry
I guess you know what that mean, come
up off that green
Five niggaz or a friend, don't make it a murder scene
Give a dog a bone,
leave a dog alone
let a dog rome and he'll find his way home
Home of the brave, my home is
a cage
and yo I'ma slave til' all about the papers
I'ma pull paper, it's all about the
papers
Bitches talkin' paper then how they wanna rap us
Chorus(2x)
Look
what you dun started,
Asked for it, you got it
had it, should have shot it
Now your
dearly departed
get at me dog, did I rip shit with this one here I flip shit
Niggaz know
when I kick shit
It's 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, wit' that 4 4
Now it's time for bed
Two more
to the head, got the floor red
Yea that nigga's dead
Another unsolved mystery, It's goin'
down in history
Niggaz ain't never did shit to me
Bitch ass niggaz can't get to
me
Gots to make the move, got a point to prove
Got a make'em grove, got'em all like
ooh
So the next time, you hear this nigga ryhme
Try to keep your mind, on gettin pussy and
crime
Chorus(1x | | | |
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