Ruff Ryders ryde or die Lyrics

Ride or die n____

[Sheek]

Yo if gon' sleep on somethin, might as well be a bed
And if you gon' crack a n____, might as well be a head
Cause if you targettin the L.O.X. You might as as well target a box
That you gon' sleep in for years, all covered wit rocks
Cause I think not, I pop shots, I double what y'all got
Ya hotshots aint got blocks, ?llabuta? muchacha
From the days in school, now a m_________er rule
And I could drop my chain in court, yeah, keeps ya cool
That's how ice be, I'm priceless, the iciest
And I dont gotta wear fatigues to blow out your chest
My bullets thump when I'm laced in some fly s___, punk
The baby nine be on the daily, aint no poppin a trunk
But if I pop the trunk, its to hand you a rag
So you can wipe down the windows on the side of my Jag
Must I brag? My s___ paid for, yours tagged
And every b____ you grabbed,
Sheek bend em back

[Jadakiss]

Ayo I hope you aint tongue-kissin your spouse
Cause I be f___in her in the mouth
Type of n____ buck at your house
Too slick, means she be suckin my d___
And before you know it, I'ma have her stuffin my bricks
Jada, if I kiss you now, you'll die later
I been nice since n____z was watchin movies on Beta
Ready to clap, everybody givin me gats
Cause believe it or not, we be the ones settin the traps
You listen to y'all s___, then listen to our s___
Ain't nuttin y'all f__gots could do but gossip
That's the reason now y'all n____z ain't got s___
Cause everytime I turn around y'all on the L.O.X. d___
n____z thats narrow, I just smack em wit the barrel
Give it to em at the light, like Kane's cousin Abel

Chorus: repeat 4X The Ruff Ryders! (What?) The Ruff Ryders

[Styles]

f___ you and your son, y'all low wit the scum
Show me the money, I'll show you a gun, m_________er
SP'll spin the corner while you prolly within
I clap you, I clap him, and thats rule number one
Suckin my d___, and I dont give a f___ what you spit
Who you are, where you from, and who the f___ you can get
Cause I sell records, plus I got a jail record
Y'all n____z ain't sayin s___ until y'all bare weapons
And even when you dead, you can still f___in get it
A n____ that'll smack ya, f___ around and clap ya
Styles P., your favorite rapper's favorite rapper

[Eve]

Aint no surprise n____z, only f___ wit recognized n____z
Babygirl want the world, gave ya pies n____z
No tops, take em in all shape and size n____z
No lie, prefer them ready do or die n____z
What? What you want? cutey starin at me like
"d___, where you from?"
You be comin at me like "Can I get some?"
Lick your lips for this brown sugar
Suck mine like a thumb, if you want, til I c__, uhhh

-Chorus-

[Drag-On]

I be the D-R, A-G, dash O-N, slash often Comma, burnin n____sz often
They call me Drag-On, I'm hot scorchin
Keep the block roastin Light a dutch wit the flames comin, toastin
In my eyes you could see what summer's holdin
Realizin, every guy I'll fry or dead rowdy
I burn to a degree of 130, and my gun dirty
Cause it got one bury, so you better run, hurry Or catch one early
You wrong, tryin to touch me, what type of s___ you on?
You better through your boots on and your unflammable suits on
Cause I'm comin through wit a Yukon Black tinted wit gats in it
Catch you while you smokin, send your casket, throw the sack in it
But only half of it, cause y'all like half-a__ dude
And we are one whole, and y'all n____z is one slash two
My gun blast you, tryna out the flames, what're you, firemen?
You'll catch a hell of a Backdraft cause my fire retirin, aight then

[DMX]

Its my, survival instinct that keeps my head above the water
Everyday I show another how a lover slaughter
Flood your daughter, full of more holes than spurges
Taxin businessmen for stocks over lunches
Wit these, I shoot the breeze, and extort
Enough keys from the Cuban, to build a f___in fort
Caught up in somethin that I cant control
Tryna get a hold of a bankroll, let's role
Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay slick so face it
Make me chase it, I take your life and erase it
Wasted, in the f___in streets cause it ain't worth s___
The undertaker take your a__ unbder the earth quick,
I Love money, but the scrambles hot
So i s_____ up my man and the gamblin spot
Twenty grand is got, when n____z shot, one n____ less
What used to be his chest is now a mess under his f___in vest