Lox - Ryde Or Die lyrics
rate me[Sheek]<br />
Yo if gon' sleep on somethin, might as well be a bed<br />
And if you gon' crack a nigga, might as well be a head<br />
Cause if you targettin the L.O.X.<br />
You might as as well target a box<br />
That you gon' sleep in for years, all covered wit rocks<br />
Cause I think not, I pop shots, I double what y'all got<br />
Ya hotshots aint got blocks, ya punta muchacha<br />
From the days in school, now a motherfucker rule<br />
And I could drop my chain in court, yeah, keeps ya cool<br />
That's how ice be, I'm priceless, the iciest<br />
And I don't gotta wear fatigues to blow out your chest<br />
My bullets thump when I'm laced in some fly shit, punk<br />
The baby nine be on the daily, aint no poppin a trunk<br />
But if I pop the trunk, it's to hand you a rag<br />
So you can wipe down the windows on the side of my Jag<br />
Must I brag? My shit paid for, yours tagged<br />
And every bitch you grabbed, Sheek bend em back<br />
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[Jadakiss]<br />
Ayo I hope you aint tongue-kissin your spouse<br />
Cause I be fuckin her in the mouth<br />
Type of nigga buck at your house<br />
Too slick, means she be suckin my dick<br />
And before you know it, I'ma have her stuffin my bricks<br />
Jada, if I kiss you now, you'll die later<br />
I been nice since niggaz was watchin movies on Beta<br />
Ready to clap, everybody givin me gats<br />
Cause believe it or not, we be the ones settin the traps<br />
You listen to y'all shit, then listen to our shit<br />
Ain't nuttin y'all faggots could do but gossip<br />
That's the reason now y'all niggaz ain't got shit<br />
Cause everytime I turn around y'all on the L.O.X. dick<br />
Niggaz that's narrow, I just smack em wit the barrel<br />
Give it to em at the light, like Kane's cousin Harold<br />
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Chorus: repeat 4X<br />
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The Ruff Ryders! (What?) The Ruff Ryders<br />
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[Styles]<br />
Fuck you and your son, y'all low wit the scum<br />
Show me the money, I'll show you a gun, motherfucker<br />
SP'll spin the corner while you parle' with dun<br />
I clap you, I clap him, and that's rule number one<br />
Suckin my dick, and I don't give a fuck what you spit<br />
Who you are, where you from, and who the fuck you can get<br />
Cause I sell records, plus I got a jail record<br />
Y'all niggaz ain't sayin shit until y'all bare weapons<br />
And even when you dead, you can still fuckin get it<br />
A nigga that'll smack ya, fuck around and clap ya<br />
Styles P., your favorite rapper's favorite rapper<br />
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[Eve]<br />
Aint no surprise niggaz, only fuck wit recognized niggaz<br />
Babygirl want the world, gave ya pies niggaz<br />
No tops, take em in all shape and size niggaz<br />
No lie, prefer them ready do or die niggaz<br />
What? What you want? cutey starin at me like<br />
"Damn, where you from?" You be comin at me like<br />
"Can I get some?" Lick your lips for this brown sugar<br />
Suck mine like a thumb, if you want, til I come, uh<br />
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-Chorus-<br />
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[Drag-On]<br />
I be the D-R, A-G, dash O-N, slash often<br />
Comma, burnin niggas often<br />
They call me Drag-On, I'm hot scorchin<br />
Keep the block roastin<br />
Light a dutch wit the flames comin, toastin<br />
In my eyes you could see what summer's holdin<br />
Realizin, every guy I'll fry or dead rowdy<br />
I burn to a degree of 130, and my gun dirty<br />
Cause it got one bury, so you better run, hurry<br />
Or catch one early<br />
You wrong, tryin to touch me, what type of shit you on? <br />
You better through your boots on and your unflammable suits on<br />
Cause I'm comin through wit a Yukon<br />
Black tinted wit gats in it<br />
Catch you while you smokin, send your casket, throw the sack in it<br />
But only half of it, cause y'all like half-ass dude<br />
And we are one whole, and y'all niggaz is one slash two<br />
My gun blast you, tryna out the flames, what're you, firemen?<br />
You'll catch a hell of a backdraft<br />
Cause my fire retirin, aight then<br />
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[DMX]<br />
Its my, survival instinct that keeps my head above the water<br />
Everyday I show another how a I love a slaughter<br />
Flood your daughter, full of more holes than spurges<br />
Taxin businessmen for stocks over lunches<br />
Wit these, I shoot the breeze, and extort<br />
Enough keys from the Cuban, to build a fuckin fort<br />
Caught up in somethin that I can't control<br />
Tryna get a hold of a bankroll, let's role<br />
Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay slick so face it<br />
Make me chase it, I take your life and erase it<br />
Waste it, in the fuckin streets cause it ain't worth shit<br />
The undertaker take your ass under the earth quick, I<br />
Love money, but the scrambles hot<br />
So i snatch up my man and the gamblin spot<br />
Twenty grand is got, one niggaz shot, one nigga less<br />
What used to be his chest is now a mess under his fuckin vest
