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DMX - Ruff Ryder's Anthem Lyrics

Dmx: somethin' newChorus(2x):Stop, drop, shut 'em down open up shopOh, noThat's how ruff ryders rollDmx:Niggaz wanna try, niggaz wanna lieThen niggaz wonder why, niggaz wanna dieAll I know is painAll I feel is rainHow can I maintain, with madd shit on my brainI resort to violence, my niggaz move in silenceLike you don't know what are style isNew york niggaz the wildestMy niggaz is wit' itYou want it? come and get itTook it then we split itYou fuckin' right we did itWhat the fuck you gonna do, when we run up on youFuckin' wit' the wrong crew, don't know what we goin' thruI'ma have ta show niggaz how easily we blow niggazWhen you find out there's somemore niggas, that's runnin with your niggazNothin' we can't handle, break it up and dismantle, light it up like a candleJust cause I can't stand youPut my shit on tapes, like you bussin' grapesThink you holdin weight? then you haven't met the apesChorus(2x)Is y'all niggaz crazy? I'll 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 I'm tryin' ta get rid of youYa I know it's pitifulThat's how niggaz get downWatch why niggaz spit roundMake y'all niggaz kiss ground, just for talkin' shit clownOh you think it's funny then you don't know me moneyIt's about to get ugly, fuck it dog I'm hungryI guess you know what that mean, come up off that greenFive niggaz or a fiend, don't make it a murder sceneGive a dog a bone, leave a dog aloneLet a dog roam and he'll find his way homeHome of the brave, my home is a cageAnd yo i'ma slave til' my home is a graveI'ma pull paper, it's all about the papersBitches talkin' paper then how they wanna rape usChorus(2x)Look what you dun started,Asked for it, you got itHad it, should have shot itNow your dearly departedGet at me dog, did I rip shit with this one here I flip shitNiggaz know when I kick shitIt's gonna be some slick shitWhat was that look for, when I walked in the doorOh you thought you was raw, boom not anymoreCause now you on the floor, wishin you never saw me walkThrough that door, with that 4 4Now it's time for bedTwo more to the head, got the floor redYea that nigga's deadAnother unsolved mystery, it's goin' down in historyNiggaz ain't never did shit to meBitch ass niggaz can't get to meGots to make the move, got a point to proveGot a make'em grove, got'em all like oohSo to the next time, you hear this nigga ryhmeTry to keep your mind, on gettin pussy and crimeChorus(1x)

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