[Intro]
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Turn it up (turn it up)
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Swizz Beats the monster
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(Fix ya face, Ruff Ryders)
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LET'S DO IT
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(D-Block) E-V-E, Styles P. and Sheek
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(Wassup, wassup)
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LET'S DO IT
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[Verse 1] (Sheek)
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Walk wit ya nigga, hawk wit ya nigga
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I came to shut it down
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Ski mask and four pound
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Baby grenades, we deep like baby parades
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D-Block I'm gon sharpen ya blades
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Let's get it on
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Videos with bullets flying through Korn
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Blaow! Footage turn ya camcords on
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It's the underground nigga with bricks, nigga with dough
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A nigga fucking all y'all chicks, you know
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I'm a gangster and a gentleman too, P
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I'll lay a nigga down and send his moms a bouquet for free
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I could start a pet store with these birds
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I'm the rap Donald Goines with words
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Still rob y'all herbs (And I came to)
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Hit the club on my dick, light up a blunt
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Thug a bitch out, I got the mud in the front
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I got the flight jacket, came with wings
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When I chase you to the roof
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Clappin' at ya ass with one of them things
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(Chorus: Eve & Styles)
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I gots to live by my pride
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'Cause I came to Ruff Ryde or die
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And I gots to shut down ya name
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'Cause I came to shut down the game
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(Sheek)
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And I gots to hold down this heat
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'Cause I came to hold down ya streets
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And I gots to make sure I drop yo ass
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'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash
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[Verse 2] (Eve)
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Yo, I was determined to sell
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And not because I'm just a bunny with a fluffy tail
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Had to prove that I could live hard and spit hard
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Just a bonus that I'm cute and get ya dick hard
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See, I ain't never lettin' mine go
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I'ma be here forever with my dogs as the time go
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And I know we makin' niggas sick
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We in they face everyday every way and they can't handle it
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Streets choosin' Double R realest niggas out no confusion
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Cats don't want it over here--have you heard
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S.P. ain't for games little boy lesson learned
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I suggest you stay far from my nigga's face
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Hop back go hard all day in a nigga's face
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You see, you cowards ain't a threat to us really
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Just figured that we let you know that testin' us is silly
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Good luck, y'all---Naw forreal, fuck y'all
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(Chorus: Eve & Styles)
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I gots to live by my pride
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'Cause I came to Ruff Ryde or die
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And I gots to shut down ya name
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'Cause I came to shut down the game
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(Sheek)
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And I gots to hold down this heat
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'Cause I came to hold down ya streets
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And I gots to make sure I drop yo ass
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'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash
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[Verse 3] (Styles)
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I live by my pride, I could never be broke
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I'ma Ruff Ryde or die catch me bein' with dope
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Smokin' weed in the hoopty with the three in the coat
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'Cause my ace boon-koon got a connect
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Told me send a hundred bundles to the day room soon
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If the shit go right, he know that it will
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We'll be cash, he'll be movin' straight weight through June
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But back to this rap shit who thug it the most
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It'll take the whole coast just to fuck wth the ghost
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He done shut down the game, shit on ya name
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If you ain't hold down the street or bust off ya heat
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Then me and you is different, we ain't get it the same
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And I represent niggas who live it, keep askin' for it
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And I represent niggas who give it
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This a D-Block Ruff Ryder, Holiday Styles
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Cock sucker and I don't give a fuck about you
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(Chorus: Eve & Styles)
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I gots to live by my pride
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'Cause I came to Ruff Ryde or die
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And I gots to shut down ya name
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'Cause I came to shut down the game
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(Sheek)
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And I gots to hold down this heat
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'Cause I came to hold down ya streets
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And I gots to make sure I drop yo ass
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'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash
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And I Came To...
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| Styles |
