Lyrics Ruff Ryders

Ruff Ryders

2 Tears In A Bucket

Ruff Ryders niggas, blood in, blood out

Sheek, Methical

Yo yo, hey yo

Soon as I cop the nine, I pop the nine

But when I take it out the box, I represent Lox

Now when I flow, you hit the rewind button

So I charge out more, want it all at the door

Fuck heat, Sheek, walk around with an oven

Who you gonna kill with that little Foreman grill?

How's it gonna look when I come through your block?

Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top

Porsche, 300 horse fly by

Back open, pumpin' How High

Yeah, can y'all see that, bitch

You can call me whatcha want 'cuz I'll Be Dat

Get off my dick, I don't care about no jewels

As long as the condo's paid and the truck I choose

I'm telling y'all niggaz, if it's not double R

You can spell my name out on the side of the car

Come and Ruff Ryde with us

If you wanna get high with us

If you wanna get down with us

Come on now, yeah, come on

Come and Ruff Ryde with us

If you wanna get high with us

If you wanna get down with us

Come on now

Yo, yo, I got a twin cam exhaust connected to the jaw

A five speed clutch on my paw when I write

I glow like the pegs in Lite-Brite

3000 volts of lightnin' when ya fly the right kite

Me and Meth be Hennesey, two ice cubes

We can draw or do I choose?

When I choose the grip, one shot lose your hip

I hope your shoes fit for this move and pick

My avalanche, it came with 10 feet of snow

I'm cold blooded, my fam half Eskimo

My flows move like endo

Turn ten nickels to ten loads out of ten stones

Ride the crash course, do the math on it

Swizz Beatz, you can ride Amtrak on it

But I'm on it, grillin' with George Foreman

Ya peeps is at the Grammy Awards cornin'

The ice, the fat wallet son, I won it

In the helicopter warnin' before mornin'

Def Jam nigga, Redman nigga, Doc

Fuck ya momma on my sweat band, nigga

You tough guys will get smacked in the club

With the gun that I bought from Mack in the club

It's P P P from Bricks to Brook-nam

Bring me some more ass to whoop on

Come and Ruff Ryde with us

If you wanna get high with us

If you wanna get down with us

Come on now, yeah, come on

Come and Ruff Ryde with us

If you wanna get high with us

If you wanna get down with us

Come on now, yeah, come on

Look what the cat dragged in

Underground dweller from the cellar bring terror

Scooper high yellow Cinderella, Meth forever

Never rush a rhyme, hook could never bust my nine

But if I have to, I have to

It's all in the mind, I stay ahead of time

While you're falling behind, trying to relight ya lime

It's a crime when I drop online's design

That tick, tick boom, blow your mind

Yeah me, M E T H the O the D

Can't be done like tryin' to find a penny in the sea

Nigga, run for cover son, go and get them guns

Y'all ain't from here, don't try to come around and gettin' ones

Swizz Beatz, the track in the head, but I instead

Pull my dart gun and bust sixteen until it's dead

I'm The Game, all of my dogs be off the chain

Yelling Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang

Come and Ruff Ryde with us

If you wanna get high with us

If you wanna get down with us

Come on now, yeah, yeah, come on

Come and Ruff Ryde with us

If you wanna get high with us

If you wanna get down with us

Come on now, yeah, come on

Come and Ruff Ryde with us

If you wanna get high with us

If you wanna get down with us

Come on now, yeah, yeah, come on