Ruff Ryders’ Anthem (Dirty Remix) lyrics

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DMX


Somethin' new

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

n*ggas wanna try, n*ggas wanna lie
Then n*ggas wonder why, n*ggas wanna die
All I know is pain
All I feel is rain
How can I maintain, with madd sh*t on my brain
I resort to violence, my n*ggas move in silence
Like you don't know what our style is
New York n*ggas the wildest
My n*ggas is wit' it
You want it? come and get it
Took it then we split it
You f*ckin' right we did it
What the f*ck you gonna do, when we run up on you
f*ckin' wit' the wrong crew, don't know what we goin' thru
I'ma have ta show n*ggas how easily we blow n*ggas
When you find out there's some more n*ggas, that's runnin with your n*ggas
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 sh*t on tapes, like you bussin' grapes
Think you holdin weight? Then you haven't met the Apes
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

Is ya'll n*ggas crazy?
I'll buss you and be swazy
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' ta get rid of you
Ya I know it's pitiful
That's how n*ggas get down
Watch my n*ggas spit round
Make ya'll n*ggas kiss ground, just for talkin' sh*t clown
Oh you think it's funny then you don't know me money
It's about to get ugly, f*ck it dog I'm hungry
I guess you know what that mean, come up off that green
Five n*ggas or a fiend, 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'ma slave til' my home is the grave
I'ma pull capers, it's all about the papers
b*tches talkin' paper then how they wanna rape us
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

Look what you dun started
Asked for it, you got it
Had it, should have shot it
Now your dearly departed
Get at me dog, did I rip sh*t with this one here I flip sh*t
n*ggas know when I kick sh*t
It's gonna be some slick sh*t
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 4 4
Now it's time for bed
Two more to the head, got the floor red
Yea that n*gga's dead
Another unsolved mystery, It's goin' down in history
n*ggas ain't never did sh*t to me
b*tch ass n*ggas can't get to me
Gots to make the move, got a point to prove
Got a make'em grove, got'em all like ooh
So to the next time, you hear this n*gga rhyme
Try to keep your mind, on gettin pus*y and crime
Stop, drop, shut 'em down open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll
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