ruff ryders the hood Lyrics

s___, this s___ right here...is for the thugs in the street
Do yall here me?
s___, and this s___ right here...will get you mugged in the street

[Beanie Seagal]
Beanie Segal hit hard, and I'll wire ya jaw
Trademark n____s eyes, give them perminant scars
Twist backwards, never catch me rollin' cigars
Only c___ and blow dro out of perservative jars
On the block serving like I never heard of the law
Cops hit the spot f___ it, mad bro to bar
f___ crack, flip powder, I aint takin' a loss
Plus if I get s_____ed, its less time for the song
I was been known to stroll the block, hold the glock
Blow dro, pick up doe, reload the spot
I'm the s___ with crushed ice and some arm and hammer
I'm the reason why smokers steal car antenna's
I get bricks, so you know I make big nicks
the size of Chiclets, that make you p____s sick
While you try to profit, i just flip quick
Ya n____s know my flow be sick, my doe be quick

[NuChild]
Now when you wake up
I'm wiping the cold out your eys with the barrel of the gun
Holding your son, smoking Branson
Blowing smoke in your face, I want the ransom and some
His s___'ll get the opposite of handsome
I mean I got to come clean
I've done bagged up and served everything you've seen in the feds magazine
I'm what y'all haven't seen
I swallow kerosene and p___ out gassoline
Strike a match and burn the f___ing scene
I'm no joker - I could blow you into smoke
and make your man a second hand smoker.
I'm so vulgar - I'm sendin' n____s straight back to their maker
Broke, with a PlayStation for a CD player, see me player?
I dont even play that s___
I just spit and have the whole hood sayin' my s___
Yall got a bible? Well pray in that s___
While I smoke a scripture, load up the guns then come to rip ya

[InfraRed]
This be the realest s___ I ever wrote
Gun up in your mouth, hands around your throat
Choke n____ choke, I'm dope
Roll me up and smoke, on contact
n____s react, and play me back
For doe, I'll murder ever n____ not on this track
I spit back, at any n____ claimin' he teflon
The best on, be the next n____ get stepped on
A sick dude, type to ask God "You wanna battle?"
"I could care less, send me hell I like to travel"
After waxin' him, I wax you
Smack you, clap you, and thats two
n____s I left lookin' like statues
I have to, bring it to these cowards that talk hard
Some jail s___? Never even walked through a junk yard
I thump hard
Make a n____ yell for crew quick
A true b____, eat a n____ up like a chew-stick
Too rich, is what I plan to be in the 9-9
Its all mine, f__ots ride bench when its crunch time
So b__p mine, make a n____ lean off the opium
You Ethiopian
Willie n____s, yeah we scopin 'em, and ropin 'em
Do a n____ Rosewood style
Hangin' by his weak picture, callin' his moms and his child

[Mysonne]
Its Mysonne, lefty, gun up in the right palm
Poppin' n____s in their sleep so they die calm
Kill or be killed, thats the s___ that I'm on
Its desparoto style, shooting at them side arm
I'm gone, see I'm dope like heroin
And my guns got scopes, so they zero in
Here on in, know I fear no men
And m_____fuck shootin' five, here go ten
Know that if you start a problem, there's no end
You tough? Fight death and be a hero then
n____s call me Poppiseed, I'll pop your seed
And move bricks on the block thats too hot to breath
I'm a real type of n____, that c___ and squeeze
Y'all them second guess f__ots, that c___ and freeze
So I f___ with real n____s, like The Lox and D
And yall n____s got problems, just watch and see

[Drag-On]
I'm the kid with the unlaced boots, but'll lace you
Leave a hole in your facial, the size of a bagel
All my bullets hit, never graze you
If you never was s___, I'ma promise you this
I'ma front page you, I'ma young'n
The first one there, and the last one to get to running
Unless you tell me the cops coming
Cuz I like to feel a__ed out, so when they trap me I blast out
I'm quiet my gun gotta bad mouth
I wake up with the mad south
You know how many c____s and jews
Drag's done dragged out, on a cash route?
Cuz when I walk in, stop the talking
I dont give a f___ if its a n____ with a walkman
I'ma put him in a coffin
Soon as I step in
I'm runnin' up on the n____ with the thick lens
I'm tryin to get the benz with the thick rims
Double R, soon half of us'll goto jail
The best studio, 16 bars to post bail

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