Ruff Ryders

In 'R' we trust
ft. Styles, Jay Hood, Larency, Cassidy, Cam, Rockstar & Case [All star freestyle]
ft. Eve [You, me and she]
Other
[World War 3]


All star freestyle
[Styles]
Ruff Ryder Three..Time for the younger generation to blow
You know I brought my nigga with me
D-Block

[Jay Hood]
Hey yo, it's jay hood bitch respect my bars
The doctors had to piece together your face like a collage
Niggas always talk breezy till the steel come out
And slugs rip through their gums and their grill come out
Motherfuck you and fuck your mans
If I don't clap you in the dome
I'm a leave clips in your diaphragm
I'm the hood prophet
Puff purple instead of chocolate
Stay from around chumps and cowards cause they gossip
And I'm a stay on the corner like stop signs
With a pack of them creamy colored rocks and the glock nine
When you speaking of the hardest nigga
Bring hood's name up
D Block bitch, we about to have the game chained up
My words too strong, bars too powerful
And your towel can't dry you when the dumdums shower you
Your mad because your garbage and your lyrics is boring
And your whip was made that same year you was born in

[Larceny]
Listen man, Don't worry how many gats this crook has
Just know I stay strapped like book bags
Bitch is shook ass
You just getting off the porch
And me? I'm just getting off in court
I could make sure your coffin bought
Why would you mention a burner?
There is a difference between rap and attempting to murder
Talking the shit you living and the shit you heard of
You said fuck Larceny?
What is you crazy, bitch?
Before you walk the streets, here's a few safety tips
Watch who you speaking bout and watch who you speaking to
The cats you speaking bout could show you what the heatcould do
A respirator is what you'll be breathing through
And you got beef with how that you need tools?
The closest you came to beef was meat loaf
When we pose with bats and pea coats
Y'all niggas better be close

[Cam]
To fuck with Cam, y'all bitches better hope and dream
Every gun that I own got a scope and beam
When I approach the things shake the dice, rook the team
Best bitch on the east coast since Queen
Latifiah,  buyreefer, fly diva
Ride deeper, four pound bump louder than five speaker
Spit fire, hot lava flow
Don't get twisted, I'm not one of them prada hoe's
Catch me in the scota clothes, with a lot of dough
That's not mine, it's his
I need a lot more to live
You got to get the king before the kid
How you think a bitch like me afford to live motherfucker?

[Styles]
That's a bad bitch..shit you a bad ass nigga..It's theyounger generation..Killing y'all..live.. Get busy on these niggas

[Lock]
Hey look, I'm trying to sell mad gravy
So I get birds from my crew
And they Eraka Badua my bag lady
You that crazy?
Squeeze, I know you ain't spitting shells
Your hand shake so much
It shows up on the Richter scale
I made the huskiest niggas look like they had sickle cell
I don't just sell bricks, dog I got a bitch for sale
So let me find the nigga that hate us a lot
No coffin, he get buried in the refrigerator box
God damn, I'm a hot man
I'm telling you straight up, I got my weight up
I'm calling my wrists Roxanne
Cause if I wore it in a dark room
You and your man would hate how I look animated like acartoon
Bottom line, I'm telling you that you ain't fucking with me
Hard, nobody guards, you want a shot, come and get me
I'm not a sucker, nor is any nigga running with me
And why are y'all balling with wheels if they under fifty
nigga

[Rockstar]
Lock and blocks the motto
Got more slow than Dr. Shavago
Same mind state that makes a poem rock in Chicago
But I don't get my gangster from movies
I'm a rockstar, 5 star teles, running with gangsters andgroupies
Come through and leave a voice sick
Cause my S-type steers with a joystick
I'm the heart in my era
Listen, I lead an autistic life
Paint pictures with my actions, ain't no margin for error
My innate features, leave niggas dismayed, speechless
And please don't mistake weakness for kindness
I fuck with old timers
So don't make me forget that you real and catch showstoppers
Motherfucking hoes I spoil them
Remember, I'm known to break a bitch for reckless eyeballing
The top dog, nigga, I'm the bear truth
You want to get math?
Nigga I'm the square root
The rockstar

[Case]
I got mean stash
You seen case get his thug on
I strip my bitch and we get our hug on
She what I put drugs on and get my grub on
And dog, when you park your car, put your club on
The next cat I put the snub on
I'm a clap the gat till it get too hot, and that's withgloves on
You love drawing, you should go to an art school
I get my club on with the glow in the dark jewels
Trees in my shoes, polo in the dark blues
And I spark tools that the po and the narcs use
Fuckers, y'all stupid or something
What's the point in pulling your joint if you ain't shootingat nothing
Dude, fronting will get you banged in the face
If you have braces then you know how the banger will taste
I'm near anything pertaining to cake
Just copped the blue lighting with the rectangular face
Easy

[Styles]
Easy niggas….matter of fact fuck that go hard..cass showthese niggas how you built.. grab your guns and bust off..my nigga

[Cassidy]
Yeah my nigga, it's Cassidy bitch
Get the name clear
I'm what you lame steer got the game near
Buy cane by the square
Sell it by the o
I run through snow like a reindeer
The cool kid, nose red like Rudolf
I grind on the strip so hard I got blue balls
I'd rather knock a q off then get blue off
That's how I stay on my toes like my shoes off
You dudes are soft, really bitch like Ra Paul
When's it's war I move out like U-hauls
I'm a true boss
I send eight balls to the corner
My strip like a pool hall
And I ball like I been in the sport
My trigger finger itching like it got genital warts
Don't play around with him boy
(why's that)
Cause Cass is a pain in the ass like hemorrhoids
Faggot
You, me and she
(I'm sittin down in da corner,chillin wit all my boys
mr.biggs is in the house..)

[Chorus]
you, me, and she
what we gonna do
baby,(trust me) baby(hold me, yeaaa)

(get at the party, city of venis)

[Eve]
i did it to myself, couldn't help the way I felt about him
sick when he wasn't there, like I never delt without him
played the fool by choice, all I had was this man
letem have the best of both worlds cause it was his clan
all the things I wanted to hear, he told me gently
whatever it was, wanted nuthin, gave me plenty
told me that he split with this chick but couldn't shake her
cause she had his kids, so he fed her with this paper
first it started off like that, dough for closure
started slackin off, in fact it wasn't over
now my world is crumblin down, I'm fealin shake-e
used to be a superwoman, no bitch could replace me
wanted him to leave me alone, but I was caught up
thought I was strong, broke down, when braking up was brought up
tried to really ryde with this dude I thought I loved him
and every time I asked what I should do, he said trust him

[Chorus] 2x

[Eve]
to hate, I must be crazy, feeding hI'm the bullshit
attitudes and tryin to hold out that shit was useless
the more I tried to back up, the more he kept comin
lie after lie, shit, lieing wasn't nuthin
tear after tear come down, tellin me to be cool
all I need is you baby, nobody could be you
believed him, he decieved me, just to keep me
callin me from her spots, sayin how he need me
i had to step back, he got me stressed out
this aint what I planned, thought I had my life sketched out
huh, I guess not, love me to hurt me
hurt me to make-up, then make-up to desert me

[Chorus] 2x

[Eve]
back and forth with the he said, he said got me dizzy
if I leave, know the routine, he beg cause he miss me
too late, cause you had me, lost me, daddy move on
boss-bitch, no more floss, nigga I'm gone
arguements for hours me and her comparing notes and
after all the screamin stop, we comparing quotes
you got sloppy thoughts, you was that nigga let me catch you
heart didn't hurt till I covered up your tattoo
my statue, on a pedestal, every breath too
never new the worst till you felt what the best do
and I'm that, its over now, hope I stressed you
But Niggas only do it when you lie, when I let you..
World War 3
Ruff Ryders, Ruff Ryders
Ride or Die, Volume 2

Ahahahahahaha it's the second time around mothaf**kas (Yeah...)
Volume 2, Ryde or Die BEOTCH!
Gangsta nigga, and we gon rock this mothaf**ka
You gon see baby 
We the square root of the mother f**kin street
For sure, baby (double R)
You cock suckin sons of bitches!!

State your name gangsta
Big Snoop Dogg
Where you representing?
West Coast
You gon hold it down?
Best belive me
Enough said then nigga (beotch)

(Snoop Dogg:)
Let's make this official
Shine your boot's and load your pistols
Pull out your best crondencial, cause this'll
Be be official, from the fake tissue
Doggy Dogg and big Swisso
Nigga blow the whistle
Smoking on some bomb be the second hand smoke will get ya
Hit ya, and make you all get the picture (big risk)
When was the last time you see me
Hosted up, what's hosted up, and sippin on some reeme
Belive me, it aint easy being dizzy
With these jealous rap niggas
And these punk ass breezys
Man, I couldnt remember what they told me
When I first came in the gang
Rock chang, then chains
Call it what you want it, keep the heat up on the East
Smoke each till California
Spinnig like a tumor
Banging on the corner
Like a sauna
You best will get f**ked up
Or put this (yea) on ya

State your name youngsta
Young One
Where you representing?
Atm Shorty
You gon hold it down?
Damn right
Well enough said then
Ease up, nigga

(Young One:)
Shorty pop it out, acting like he got alot
Wit all that fake, ice on his watch
Does this nigga wanna get gut?
Coming to my city with all that hot shit
And his fake ass clique
Ima put some men and bust his wigg among some thugged out shit
You better be strapped boy, how you gonna love that boy?
Hey boy, ima break your back boy, wit a bat boy
Where you at boy? Hold up, im cold hearted
Damn right, im dead retarded
Ima youngen and down hill bitch im the hardest
Shoot the hoop, high and talk that shit
Ima stay low, keep it real and shoulder come up
But when I bite, dont feel that there
It's real down here
Watch your mouth boy, you might get killed down here
Im a ryde or die nigga, I put something your eye nigga
Get beside the setup it's "bye bye nigga"
When it come to glock, cockin and drop popping
Im the first to hit the block
And go to war with the cops, f**k nigga

State your name youngsta
Scarface
Where you representing?
My motherf**kin self
You gon hold it down?
Goddamn right
Well enough said then nigga

(Scarface:)
High ho, Scarface and Dogg put in the streets
Scaring large
Nigga terrorists with this berreta I pledge in my paw
Im scaring mothaf**kas straight with my gorilla tactics
Guarantee you my enemys die
It's a world wide ??? ???
For all soldiers
Even you Ruff Ryde Ryde motha roll ova
It's a sick (pick em up) so down on your knees
Cause im sick of em
The disrepecting
You dont disrepect me nigga
Im the one these niggas call on when it goes ???
The heart hypnotized after they beatin up the bosses
Make em an offer that they cant refuse
They dont comply
When I walk out, they stank these fools
I guess these niggas think they cant be moved
Realizing they dont scare niggas like they think they do
You f**k with me, I got's to f**k wit you
World War 3 mothaf**ka I thought you knew

State your name youngsta
Jadakiss nigga
Where you representing?
East coast dawg
You gon hold it down?
Why wouldnt I?
Well enough said then nigga
Let's go
Let's go

(Jadakiss:)
If you f**king with the Kiss
You aint gon breath
Then only time I lick in they ass
Is New Years Eve
Sonny from Bronx Tale
You cant leave
Get kissed on your cheek
Then you meant to die
Cause when the gun start poppin and my temperature rise
You know my style, 20 niggas wit 40 cal's
Nine years ago you were hollerin at Shorty "wow"
Now im in the rap game, twistin these honeys out
Never left the crack game
Still on the money route
I run through the industry
Lookin for enemy's
See yall niggas sound sick and jaded the remedy
Get shot in your eyes and mouth
Cant see, cant talk
When you f**king wit the heart of New York
And that's foul and then swallow and poll
And dont f**k wit the feds dawg
You know I push the proud of the court
Tongues on my lap
Got the East coast on my back

How many times must I tell you motherf**kers
We in the indrustry niggas
We in the streets niggas
Ruff Ryders for ever
Oh yea!
Now what!

Ryde or Die, you talk it, we live it, East Coast
So Ryde or Die, you want it, we give it, West Coast
So Ryde or Die, you start it, we end it, Ghetto South
So Ryde or Die, you talk it, we live it, Midwest
So Ryde or Die, you want it, we give it, Ruff Ryders
So Ryde or Die, you start it, we end it, BEOTCH!

Ahahahaha Ruff Ryders
Double R mothaf**kers
Ruff Ryders