Текст песни Ruff Ryders' Anthem (Mega mix) - DMX
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
Niggaz
wanna
try,
niggaz
wanna
lie
Then
niggaz
wonder
why,
niggaz
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
niggaz
move
in
silence
Like
you
don't
know
what
our
style
is,
New
York
niggaz,
the
wildest
My
niggaz
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
gonna
do
when
we
run
up
on
you
Fuckin'
with
the
wrong
crew,
don't
know
what
we
goin'
through
I'ma
have
to
show
niggaz
how
easily
we
blow
niggaz
When
you
find
out
there's
some
more
niggas
that's
runnin'
with
your
niggaz
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
niggaz
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'
to
get
rid
of
you,
yeah,
I
know
it's
pitiful
That's
how
niggaz
get
down,
watch
my
niggaz
split
round
Make
y'all
niggaz
kiss
ground,
just
for
talkin'
shit
clown
Oh,
you
think
it's
funny,
then
you
don't
owe
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
niggaz
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'ma
pull
paper,
it's
all
about
the
papers
Bitches
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
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
Niggaz
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
.44
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
Niggaz
ain't
never
did
shit
to
me,
bitch
ass
niggaz
can't
get
to
me
Gots
to
make
the
move,
got
a
point
to
prove
Gotta
make
'em
groove,
got
'em
all
like
ooh
So
till
that
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
motherfucker
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