Yeah you know how we do it, Funk Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam
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The Tunnel, Ruff Ryders, Let's go baby
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[Chorus]
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Ruff Ryders (We in here!)
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Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)
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Ruff Ryders (Ain't goin nowhere,
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Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)
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[Verse 1- Drag-On & Eve]
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[Drag-On]
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Ya'll laughin, when we comin, we checkin the cabinets
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Body parts we baggin, we ain't comin for the crack
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We come to crack backs and ? over niggaz hair dew
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Spit rays, pop off C's and graze niggaz fades
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I creep in a Mustang, bust my heat in the rain
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Till they get a rust stain
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Y'all niggaz heard of me, probably wanna murder me
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I'll pull up on ya block and turn your white teeth burgundy
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Let's see some surgery
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[Eve]
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Watch the first lady as she rides
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Rougher than the rest of them bitches
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What it take for cats to hush they mouth
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This one official
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Come on clown prove it's still an issue
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Streets is ours, have ya homies weepin cause they miss you
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Thought it was a game when I said the dogs would get you
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Heard you fucked up cause E-V-E bit you
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Flex knows what the real is
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That's why he deal wit
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Ruff Ryders baby droppin bombs nigga feel this
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[Chorus]
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Ruff Ryders (We in here!)
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Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)
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Ruff Ryders (Ain't goin nowhere,
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Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)
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[Verse 2- Styles P & Jadakiss]
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[Styles P]
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Why ya'll braggin, I'm over here choppin and baggin
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And I don't want the drop coupe so I'm choppin the wagon
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Dark navy blue six speed, six air-bags
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Even if this shit crash, feel like Six Flags
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And ya'll niggaz cant block my shells
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When I'm in jail the C.O. don't lock my cell
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Before any rap group, we was the L.O.X. crooks
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I'll slap a hundred dollars on the whole blocks books
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And know the block shook, when I walk by
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Niggaz just like you they rather not look
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I inspired y'all niggaz to flow
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I'ma always get money so I admire ya'll niggas that blow
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Ask ya self who the nicest out right now
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Put your ice up lets get on the mic right now
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Clown, I'm the top cat where it stops at
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Where lightning and thunder at
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And y'all niggaz is under that
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[Jadakiss]
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If you runnin with the P. you gonna get your turn
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Tuck my gun while its hot to feel my dick hair burn
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Might come through the spot where the shottie and what
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Body to block and hot wanna the Bacardi wit rocks
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I aint never drive a bike but I ride on the back
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Rob wit a gat, shit I still ride wit my craps
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If you wanna go to war we can tally it up
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Escalate and venally it up, what?
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[Chorus]
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Ruff Ryders (We in here!)
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Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)
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Ruff Ryders (Ain't goin no where,
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Ain't hidin no where, ain't runnin no where)
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[Verse 3- Sheek Louch, DMX & Swizz Beatz]
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[Sheek Louch]
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If you like Sheek, you hold heat and no one know
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Bust yo' gun and leave the body where no one go
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I pack some shit for any type of situation
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Only time I don't pack heat is on vacation
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Ands that's the blow dryer next to the Playstation
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I'm big but I use shit to kill you quick
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And I don't wrestle unless chicks do bad on my dick
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Flex know I bring somethin hot to the spot
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[DMX]
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What would you rather have the 10 you found or the 5 you earned
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Became a man at 6 cause at 5 you learned
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Don't take nothin for granted except death
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Man of the house cause you the last nigga left
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see how it's going dizzy with the shit so we can blast a rhyme
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Hope the Lord got your soul cause your ass is mine
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Every time you turn around niggas know that I be right there
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East turned to West coast, cravin for the nightmare
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Don't give a fuck about what you sling
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Cause you ain't slingin that shit, or bringin that shit
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Up the hill, but you still singin that shit
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Talkin shit like you know what its like to walk this shit
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Get on some stalkin shit
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So you know what niggaz rule New York and shit
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I'm just thinkin all the business and how to handle ya'll niggaz
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All the families that I got lightin candles for niggaz
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Breathin revelence, grandmothers fallen out and need the sedatives
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Mom huggin the casket wishin that she raised a better kid
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[Swizz Beatz]
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Y'all nigga |