Lyrics Ruff Ryders

Ruff Ryders

Rock Bottom

Yeah, yeah! YEAH!

We ain't NEVER went nowhere nigga

I'm speakin from the rock bottom, got a problem I can solve 'em

Get your paper burn 'em out and I can pop 'em

I'm speakin from the rock bottom, got a problem I can solve 'em

Get your paper burn 'em out and I can drop 'em

I said son of drugged up with Kevin

Visit yours my mother protected my Smith 'n Wesson

We all done struggled the same up in the crescent

Muscled our way for now to be present

Long ways to replace that, try and take that

We gon' get there, guess where his wake at

Life-threatenin, walk over to the Gotham

where it don't cost much, for you to pop one

Not one - shot clean after I'm out with the glow

Found him in a bag on the road

Everything that's fat is trapped in his nose

Gats was arosed, then and again

He was, with no sin as if you wanna see us

It's mandatory, no motherfuckin glamour story

Strictly owned, got the fame and glory

My name'll hold me down, I witness how it's goin down

I see my will is bread and rosy like a weed growin out

I got niggaz confusin the loser, Fiend mental ball cruiser user

These tactics, that make you do more than bend you over backwards

Bring slaughter to men, that serves less than a quarter

All of us are just in line so we can sail at the border

Hot water couldn't remove, the blood out the grooves in my shoes

That's because then that nigga died on last night news

That trigger played with no shell, no clues

And the job was more handed to you - that's where the real money

Feedin survivors real hungry

Like lines stretchin them similar, to the cord on the bungee

My Lord told me, "You gon' take, everything but my soul from me

Along with somethin out the four-oh from me"

Spit it how I live it, my heart got calm, go take a visit

And see that I'm repetitious that kinda survives so I did it

It's all in this speaking, playa is you eatin?

If it's 'bout helpin you, bought a piece

and his balls are the reason for the..

Rock bottom.. rock bottom, rock bottom..

(Rock bottom, rock bottom.. rock bottom, rock bottom)

This how we do it.. from the rock bottom, you dig?

Mississippi David Banner, bringin it home, where it belong..