Ruff Ryders - Do That S*** Lyrics

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Sick when she rock shit stop when block shit

Never try to run when she pull back the cock shit

Stop drop shut 'em down open up shop shit

Got 'em goin' crazy wonderin' when they could cop shit

First lady ruff ryder honey got the hot shit

Star-bound money now for jet-black drop shit

Eve guarantee betcha' niggaz wanna pop this

Little kids be behind me screamin' out "can you stop miss?"

I know they daddy's fiendin' daydreamin' bout me topless

Real bitches listen while they ride around and knock my shit

Try not to move ya head come on now stop it

Hustle nigga betty take yours quicker than coke profit

'cuz i can double it and put

Bitch on bitch brick on brick stich on stich who you fuckin' wit?

Not me can't a nigga or bitch stop me

You hatin' mothafuckas line up for your first copy

Y'all fuckin' with the right ones uhh

Role it up and just lite some uhh

Where my niggaz with the big guns?

And when you smoke that shit it's like whoa whoa

Y'all fuckin' with the right ones uhh

Role it up and just lite some uhh

Where my bitches that take ones?

And when you smoke that shit it's like whoa whoa

Uh yo start the beef hold up ran when we rolled up

Tough guy wanna try ya luck? betcha' fold up

Ask around partner got this whole shit sewed up

Gotcha' cryin' like "man i wanna blow up"

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Cowards make me sick swear to god i wanna throw-up

Answer in a session with me? you better flow tough

Offended? don't agree with what i'm sayin' nigga? so what?

Now i gotta teach you respect you better slow up

Question 'can she really hold it down?' sure enough

Philly's where she from but when she smoke she like to go dutch

You know what? quick to take the next man shyne

Quick to make him start bitchin' make the next man whine

Fuckin babies!! go ahead and lay down it's nap-time

Same shit you spittin' heard it in your last rhyme

Ain't to much thatchu' could do so that'chure skills could pass mine

Career fineto here's some dough go watch a peep show

Y'all fuckin' with the right ones uhh

Role it up and just lite some uhh

Where my niggaz with the big guns?

And when you smoke that shit it's like whoa whoa

Y'all fuckin' with the right ones uhh

Role it up and just lite some uhh

Where my bitches that take ones?

And when you smoke that shit it's like whoa whoa

What me to talk crazy shit my mom's made me

And all ya'll niggas can do is spend a paybie

Ain't gonna never change do anything for bricks

Call my celly to come get you while i pass you in your range

Nigga ride ya shotgun in the car wit' your friends

And what the fuck you wanna do? but wanna blow out your brains?

Clown i spot 'em from the time you buy me a drink

Instantly i get a vision of diamond studded links

And full ink minks and little doggies dyed pink

'cuz i know ya wanna spend your last before you even think

If you know somethin' speak the shit i can keep a secret

To me the niggas with the most money is the cheapest

Wanna give me money off the book? daddy you can keep it

That's why they got the most sites and in the most fights

And walk with big brolic niggas thats protectin' they life

If you know you pussy nigga take off the ice

Y'all fuckin' with the right ones uhh

Role it up and just lite some uhh

Where my niggaz with the big guns?

And when you smoke that shit it's like whoa whoa

Y'all fuckin' with the right ones uhh

Role it up and just lite some uhh

Where my bitches that take ones?

And when you smoke that shit it's like whoa whoa

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