DMX - World War Iii lyrics

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Ruff ryders, ruff ryders<br>Ryde or die volume 2 (tugboats)<br>It's the second time around motherfucker<br>Volume 2 ryde or die biatch<br>Gangsta nigga and we gone rock this motherfucker<br>We the square root of the motherfucking street<br>Double r you cocksucking sons of bitches<br><br>[swiss beatz (snoop dogg)]<br>State yo name gangsta (big snoop dogg)<br>Where you representing (westcoast)<br>Yo gone hold it down (please believe it nigga)<br>Enough said then nigga (hold on hold up biatch)<br><br>[snoop dogg]<br>Uh, lets make this official<br>Shine yo boots and load yo pistol<br>Pull out yo best credentals cause this will<br>Be the official for the fake tissue<br>Doggy dogg and big swissal, nigga blow the whistle<br>Smoking on some bomebee to second hand smoke<br>Will get you, hit you, and make you all get the picture<br>When was the last time you seen me<br>Postin up while ? oastin up, while sippin on some remix<br>Believe me it ain't easy been diese<br>Wit these jealous rap niggas and these punk ass frizes<br>Man I can remember at what they told me<br>When I first came in the game thangs done changed<br>Call it what you wanna, keep it on her<br>Eastcoast, long beach, california spinning like a toner<br>Banging on the corner, hot like a sauna<br>Get the best of you then ? to california<br><br>[swiss beatz (yung wun)]<br>State yo name yungsta (yung wun)<br>Where you representing (atl shorty)<br>You gone hold it down (damn, right)<br>Enough said then (nigga)<br>Lets go<br><br>[yung wun]<br>Shorty pop a lot, acting like you got a lot<br>Wit all that fake ice on his watch, this nigga wanna get got<br>Coming to my city wit all that hot shit and his fake ass clit<br>I'm a put something in him and bust his wig, I'm on some thugged out shit<br>You better be strapped boy, how you love that boy, act boy<br>I'm gone break yo back boy, wit a bat boy, where you at boy<br>Hold up I'm cold hearted, damn right I get retarded<br>I'm a yung-on and down here bitch I'm the hardest<br>You can hoot, hide and talk that shit<br>I'm gone stay low and keep it real and shorty come up<br>But when I bite you gone feel that there, it's real down here<br>Watch you mouth boy, you might get killed down here<br>I'm a ryde or die nigga, put something in yo eye nigga<br>Get beside yourself and it's bye bye nigga<br>When it come to glock cocking and drop popping<br>I'm the first to hit the block and go to war wit the cops fuck nigga<br><br>[swiss beatz (scarface)]<br>State yo name gangsta (scarface)<br>Where you representing (motherfucking southside)<br>You gone hold it down (goddamn right)<br>Enough said then nigga<br><br>[scarface]<br>Holly hos, scarface an? <br>Bringing terror wit this beretta, I clutch in my palm<br>I'm scaring motherfuckers straight wit my<br>Guerilla tactics guranteeing my enemy die<br>It's worldwide army alert for all soliders<br>Either you ruff ryde, ryde ruff, or roll over<br>It's a stick up, down on yo knees, plus I'm sicker<br>Cause disrepected, you don't disrespect me nigga<br>I'm the one these niggas call on when negotiations are halting<br>And time come for the beating up the bosses<br>Make them an offer that can't refuse, they don't comply<br>When I walk out they stank these fools<br>I guess these niggas think they can't be moved<br>Realizing they don't scare niggas like they thank they do<br>You fuck wit me, I gots to fuck wit you<br>World war 3 motherfucker, I thought you knew<br><br>[swiss beatz (jadakiss)]<br>State yo name gangsta (jadakiss nigga)<br>Where you representing (east coast dog)<br>You gone hold it down (why wouldn't I)<br>Enough said then nigga let's go<br><br>[jadakiss]<br>If you fuckin wit the kiss you ain't gone breathe<br>The only time I lick in the air is new year's eve<br>Sonny from bronstail you can't leave<br>Get kissed on yo cheek then you meant to die<br>Cause when the gun start poppin then my temperature rise<br>Yo know my style 20 niggas wit 40 cals<br>Nine years ago you was hollering shorty wild<br>Now I'm in the rap game twisting these hunnies out<br>Never left the crack game still on a money route<br>I run through the industry looking for enemies<br>Y'all niggas sound sick and jada the remedy<br>Get shot in yo eyes and mouth<br>Can't see can't talk when you fucking wit the heart of new york<br>And that's fouler that swalling pork<br>An don't fuck wit the feds, dog you know I push the prowler to court<br>Toast on my lap, got the east coast on my back<br><br>How many times must I tell you motherfuckers<br>We ain't industry niggas<br>We in-the-streets niggas<br>We motherfucking riders forever bitch now what<br><br>So ryde or die you talk it we live it (eastcoast)<br>So ryde or die you want it we give it (westcoast)<br>So ryde or die you started we ended (dirty south)<br>So ryde or die you talk it we live it (big west)<br>So ryde or die you want it we give it (ruff ryders)<br>So ryde or die you started we ended (biatch)<br>Motherfucker, ruff ryders, double r motherfucker, ruff ryders