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turn it up, turn it up swizz beats the monster
fix ya, face, ruff ryders, let’s do it
d-block, eve, styles p and sheek, wasup, w-ssup
let’s do it

walk wit ya n-gg-, hawk wit ya n-gg-, i came to shut it down
ski mask and four pound
baby, grenades, we deep like baby parades
d-block i’m gon sharpen ya blades

let’s get it on
videos with bullets flying through korn
blaow, footage turn ya, camcords on
it’s the underground n-gg-, with bricks, n-gg- with dough
a n-gg- f-cking all y’all chicks, you know

i’m a gangster and a gentleman too, p
i’ll lay a n-gg-, down and send his moms a bouquet for free
i could start a pet store with these birds
i’m the rap donald goines with words

still rob y’all herbs and i came to
hit the club on my d-ck, light up a blunt
thug a b-tch out, i got the mud in the front
i got the flight jacket, came with wings
when i chase you to the roof
clappin’ at ya -ss with one of them things

i gots to live by my pride
’cause i came to ruff ryde or die
and i gots to shut down ya’ name
’cause i came to shut down the game

and i gots to hold down this heat
’cause i came to hold down ya’ streets
and i gots to make sure i drop yo -ss
’cause i came to d-block all ya cash

yo, i was determined to sell
and not because i’m just a bunny with a fluffy tail
had to prove that i could live hard and spit hard
just a bonus that i’m cute and get ya d-ck hard

see, i ain’t never lettin’ mine go
i’ma be here forever with my dogs as the time go
and i know we makin’ n-gg-s sick
we in they face everyday, every way and they can’t handle it

streets choosin’ double r realest n-gg-s out no confusion
cats don’t want it over here have you heard
s.p. ain’t for games little boy lesson learned
i suggest you stay far from my n-gg-‘s face

hop back go hard all day in a n-gg-‘s face
you see, you cowards ain’t a threat to us really
just figured that we let you know that testin’ us is silly
good luck, y’all naw forreal, f-ck y’all

i gots to live by my pride
’cause i came to ruff ryde or die
and i gots to shut down ya’ name
’cause i came to shut down the game

and i gots to hold down this heat
’cause i came to hold down ya’ streets
and i gots to make sure i drop yo’ -ss
’cause i came to d-block all ya’ cash

i live by my pride, i could never be broke
i’ma ruff ryde or die catch me bein’ with dope
smokin’ weed in the hoopty with the three in the coat
’cause my ace boon-koon got a connect

told me send a hundred bundles to the day room soon
if the sh-t go right, he know that it will
we’ll be cash, he’ll be movin’ straight weight through june
but back to this rap sh-t who thug it the most
it’ll take the whole coast just to f-ck wth the ghost

he done shut down the game, sh-t on ya’ name
if you ain’t hold down the street or bust off ya’ heat
then me and you is different, we ain’t get it the same
and i represent n-gg-s who live it, keep askin’ for it

and i represent n-gg-s who give it
this a d-block ruff ryder, holiday styles
c-ck sucker and i don’t give a f-ck about you

i gots to live by my pride
’cause i came to ruff ryde or die
and i gots to shut down ya’ name
’cause i came to shut down the game

and i gots to hold down this heat
’cause i came to hold down ya’ streets
and i gots to make sure i drop yo’ -ss
’cause i came to d-block all ya cash



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