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DMX - Ruff Ryder's Anthem (1999) - With Song Lyrics, Video and Free MP3 Download.


  DMX ~ "Ruff Ryder's Anthem"  








Year: 1999
RecordLabel: Def Jam 314 566 217
ChartPosition: R&B #33, US #94
Album: It's Dark and Hell Is Hot





Uh, 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

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 mad 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 wit` it
You want it? Come and get it
Took it, then we split it
You fuckin` right we did it
What the fuck you gonna do
When we run up on you?
Fuckin` wit` the wrong crew
Don`t know what we goin` through
I`m a have to show niggas
How easily we blow niggas
When you 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 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 y`all niggas crazy?
I`ll bust 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` to get rid of you
Yeah, I know it`s pitiful
That`s how niggas get down
Watch my niggas split round
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, dog, I`m hungry
I guess you know what that mean
Come up off that green
Five niggas 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`m a slave
Till my home is a grave
I`m a pull paper
It`s all about the papers
Bitches caught the papers
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 done started
Asked for it, you got it
Had it, should have shot it
Now you`re dearly departed
Get at me, dog; did I rip shit?
With this one here, I flip shit
Niggas know when I kick shit
It`s gonna 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 four-four
Now it`s time for bed
Two more to the head
Got the floor red
Yeah, that nigga`s dead
Another unsolved mystery
Is goin` down in history
Niggas ain`t never did shit to me
Bitch ass niggas can`t get to me
Gots to make the move
Got a point to prove
Gotta make `em grove
Got `em all like "ooo"
So the next time
You hear this nigga rhyme
Try to keep your mind
On gettin` pussy and prime

Stop, drop, shut `em down, open up shop
Talk is cheap mothafucka!



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