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[Intro] Bbm Uh Something new [Chorus] Bbm Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll [Verse 1] Bbm Niggas wanna try, niggas wanna lie Then niggas wonder why niggas wanna die All I know is pain, all I feel is rain How can I maintain with that shit on my brain? I resort to violence, my niggas move in silence Like you don't know what our style is, New York niggas the wildest My niggas is with it, you want it? Come and get it Took it then we split it, you fuckin' right we did it What the fuck you gon' do when we run up on you? Fuckin' with the wrong crew, don't know what we goin' through I'ma have to show niggas how easily we blow niggas Lemme find out there's some more niggas that's runnin' with your niggas Nothin' we can't handle, break it up and dismantle Light it up like a candle just 'cause I can't stand you Put my shit on tapes like you bustin' grapes Think you holdin' weight then you haven't met the apes [Chorus] Bbm Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll [Verse 2] Bbm Is y'all niggas crazy? I'll bust you and be Swayze Stop actin' like a baby, mind your business, lady Nosy people get it too, when you see me spit at you You know I'm tryin' to get rid of you, yeah I know, it's pitiful That's how niggas get down, watch my niggas spit rounds Make y'all niggas kiss ground just for talkin' shit, clown Oh, you think it's funny? Then you don't know me, money It's about to get ugly, fuck it, dawg, I'm hungry I guess you know what that mean, come up off that green Rob niggas on Ravine, don't make it a murder scene Give a dog a bone, leave a dog alone Let a dog roam and he'll find his way home Home of the brave, my home is a cage And, yo, I'm a slave 'til my home is the grave I'ma pull capers, it's all about the papers Bitches caught the vapors and now they wanna rape us [Chorus] Bbm Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll [Verse 3] Bbm Look what you done started, asked for it, you got it Had it, shoulda shot it, now you're dearly departed Get at me, dawg, did I rip shit? With this one here I flip shit Niggas know when I kick shit it's gon' be some slick shit What was that look for when I walked in the door? Oh, you thought you was raw? Boom, not anymore 'Cause now you on the floor wishin' you never saw Me walk through that door with that fourfour Now it's time for bed, two more to the head Got the floor red, yeah, that nigga's dead Another unsolved mystery, it's goin' down in history Niggas ain't never did shit to me, bitchass niggas can't get to me Gots to make a move, got a point to prove Gotta make 'em groove, got 'em all like, "Ooh" So 'til the next time you hear this nigga rhyme Try to keep your mind on gettin' pussy and crime [Outro] Bbm Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop
[Intro]
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Uh
Something new
[Chorus]
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Stop, drop, shut 'em down,
open up shop
Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll
[Verse 1]
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Niggas wanna try, niggas wanna lie
Then niggas wonder why niggas wanna die
All I know is pain, all I feel is rain
How can I maintain with that shit on my brain?
I resort to violence,
my niggas move in silence
Like you don't know what our style is,
New York niggas the wildest
My niggas is with it,
you want it? Come and get it
Took it then we split it,
you fuckin' right we did it
What the fuck you gon' do when we run up on you?
Fuckin' with the wrong crew,
don't know what we goin' through
I'ma have to show niggas how easily we blow niggas
Lemme find out there's some more niggas that's runnin' with
your niggas
Nothin' we can't handle,
break it up and dismantle
Light it up like a candle just 'cause I can't stand you
Put my shit on tapes like you bustin' grapes
Think you holdin' weight then you haven't met the apes
[Chorus]
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Stop, drop, shut 'em down,
open up shop
Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll
[Verse 2]
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Is y'all niggas crazy? I'll bust you and be Swayze
Stop actin' like a baby, mind your business,
lady
Nosy people get it too,
when you see me spit at you
You know I'm tryin' to get rid of you, yeah I know,
it's pitiful
That's how niggas get down,
watch my niggas spit rounds
Make y'all niggas kiss ground just for talkin' shit,
clown
Oh, you think it's funny? Then you don't know me,
money
It's about to get ugly, fuck it, dawg,
I'm hungry
I guess you know what that mean,
come up off that green
Rob niggas on Ravine,
don't make it a murder scene
Give a dog a bone, leave a dog alone
Let a dog roam and he'll find his way home
Home of the brave, my home is a cage
And, yo,
I'm a slave 'til my home is the grave
I'ma pull capers,
it's all about the papers
Bitches caught the vapors and now they wanna rape us
[Chorus]
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| - | - | - | - |
| - |
Stop, drop, shut 'em down,
open up shop
Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll
Stop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shop
Oh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders roll
[Verse 3]
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Look what you done started, asked for it,
you got it
Had it, shoulda shot it,
now you're dearly departed
Get at me, dawg,
did I rip shit? With this one here I flip shit
Niggas know when I kick shit it's gon' be some slick shit
What was that look for when I walked in the door?
Oh, you thought you was raw? Boom,
not anymore
'Cause now you on the floor wishin' you never saw
Me walk through that door with that fourfour
Now it's time for bed,
two more to the head
Got the floor red, yeah,
that nigga's dead
Another unsolved mystery,
it's goin' down in history
Niggas ain't never did shit to me,
bitchass niggas can't get to me
Gots to make a move,
got a point to prove
Gotta make 'em groove, got 'em all like,
"Ooh"
So 'til the next time you hear this nigga rhyme
Try to keep your mind on gettin' pussy and crime
[Outro]
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Stop, drop, shut 'em down,
open up shop
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