Ruff Ryders Anthem

This thing right here, yeah, yeah
 Is for my peoples in the streets, Swizz Beats
 And this thing right here Ruff Ryders
 Will get your ass off your feet, remix, c'mon
 They call me, 'Drag On' when it's time to bomb
 I burn 'em all till they all say turn 'em off
 'Cuz these chips I'ma run 'em all chickenheads
 Know I be the Colonel 'cuz I burn eternal mixed wit the inferno
 So be careful, 'fore I burn you you better learn dude, yeah I heard you
 But I'ma hurt you, but you don't know, my versatile is a virtue
 Ruff Ryders be the team, which means a lot cream, lot of schemes
 Lot of beams to make your stock drop, right on the seams
 Nigga here is too hot and too much for you to touch
 Better tell your man 'cuz I'm too tough indubitably, too dust
 Do you bust? 'Cuz we do you need to ask the people, but quietly
 But they don't believe until they leave violently, is you buying this?
 'Cuz niggaz that purchased is under the dirt kid
 They call me Drag On, I'm the youngest but get bonkers
 Collabo' wit my dogs from Yonkers
 But this Bronx bomber's spittin' flame
 So you better wear your armor flame on
 My dogs gon' stop, your dogs gon' drop
 And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop
 First we had em like ohh, now they like no
 What baby? That's how Ruff Ryders roll
 My dogs gon' stop, your dogs gon' drop
 And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop
 First we had em like ohh, now they like no
 What baby? That's how Ruff Ryders roll
 When I pop up, I lock shop up, pull the drop up
 Park a block up, hit the alarm, put the top up
 Stash the 'dro in my sock then pull my sock up
 And keep the burner but if it's hot put my glock up
 You know what I'm about, slidin' off get my cock sucked
 Or writin' rhymes watchin' Scarface in the hot tub
 Whatchu wanna bet, when I pull it out?
 If you don't shout that every bullet'll go in and out
 Who you know besides, 'Kiss take the piss in the bottle of Crist'
 Then give it to a modelin' bitch
 And you like your watch plain, I'ma flood mine
 Alligator bloodline trained to find coke and bite one time
 Y'all niggaz ain't hearin' me out, til I pop up
 Appear in your house, clearin' it out, holiday style
 Everybody actin' violent and wild
 Snatch the wife silence the child, that's how we move
 Kill me my man kill you, that's how you lose
 I Ruff Ryde, I don't like to slide felt that I slipped
 Then the gun's only helpin' the clip and the clip's only helpin' my hand
 And like who the fuck is helpin' your man?
 When I cock back and hop out the van
 Double R, get a job, play the shit in the car
 Hit a party start a fight at the bar, it's natural
 Sell your shit for some coke and get the fuck out of Dodge
 Guess you figured that my niggaz, flippers, pullin' triggers
 News team crowd around, tryin' to flick a picture
 Get witcha, this bitch from Illadelph marches quicker
 Nigga not makin' sense better stay up off the liquor
 Blonde bombshell, caramel, heavy spender
 Groups be sayin' I'm they sister, hush ya mouth 'fore I hit ya
 Stickin' in wiseguys, fake thugs and bullshitters
 Take you for a ride, cover up your eye, then I get ya
 Used to be shyer, now I'ma Ruff Ryder
 Big niggaz play me close, when they used to ride by her
 Snatchin' up your figures, frontin', know you dig us
 Haters, screamin', "Who that bitch?" Mind your business nigga
 My dogs gon' stop, your dogs gon' drop
 And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop
 First we had em like ohh, now they like no
 What baby? That's how Ruff Ryders roll
 My dogs gon' stop, your dogs gon' drop
 And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop
 First we had em like ohh, now they like no
 What baby? That's how Ruff Ryders roll
 The X is gonna hit y'all niggaz hard, leave y'all niggaz scarred
 Fuckin' with the Dog when you fuckin' with the God
 Rip y'all niggaz off, faggot niggaz soft
 Remember me from up North, I had you scared to cough
 My name is ringin' bells, in penitentiary cells
 I'm makin' thugs rebel, ain't hard to tell
 You never really wanted it, so the mic you jumped in front of it
 Outta sixteen shots I'ma hit, which one of you niggaz am I gonna get
 Thought you knew what I was gonna spit, this time with this rhyme
 But by the end of it, y'all niggaz is gon' be like, "Yo X ripped it"
 Did my thing as usual it's never gon' stop
 Them cat's can't be for real, I got this shit locked
 Is that a game or a joke? Say the name or get smoked
 Simple as that, simple as black, to the throat
 Hit 'em all up to the coat, now you losin' your life
 A dog is a dog for life