Recognize

Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff

Huh...Ruff Ryders (Ryde or Die (overlap))

Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap)

Ruff Ryders..(..ta fuck i'm talking about right here)

Recognize, Recognize, Recognize (Ruff Ryders)

Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap)

Recognize, Recognize, Recognize (Ruff Ryders)

Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap)

[Jadakiss]

Now I know you couldn't wait to hear 'Kiss over Premier

Kill you on tape then, watch it over a beer

cause you ain't nothing but a movie with expensive footage

That's the reason they gon' leave you with expensive bullets

Ain't none of y'all better than LOX

Have all of y'all dressed up in a suit, dead in a box

Me and my niggas get Redd-er than Foxx

And I don't care if I love you, I still want head of the drop

Niggas runnin' round talkin' that Y-2-K shit

Crackheads'll still gon' want that gray shit

that's why I'ma always cop the yay quick

so I suggest all of y'all stay on Jay dick

Too hard for MTV, not black enough for BET, just let me be

Give me all my royalty money, and let me greed

and I'ma have hoes for six, and hash for three

[Chorus]

Recognize, Recognize, Recognize (Ruff Ryders)

Don't get it twisted y'all

Recognize, Recognize, Recognize (Ruff Ryders)

L to the O to the X (fade)

Recognize, Recognize, Recognize (Ruff Ryders)

Don't get it twisted y'all

Recognize, Recognize, Recognize (Ruff Ryders)

L O X niggas (fade)

Don't get it twisted y'all

[Sheek Luchion]

Ayo I give it to you point blank, in your mom's place

So like +Point Break+ with a mask on with president's face

clear my space, when big sheek crash the boards

Y'all aint just mark niggas, y'all Hallmark niggas

With all that soft ass writin might as well be in cards

You gon' gamble with your life, when I launch these torpedos

that'll shoot the crack out your ass at Foxwood Casinos

Just me and my gambino's drunk as fuck

with a time parking lot DVD in a trunk

I been drunk most my life, don't ask me why

Through ninth grade, I ain't go to high school

I went to school high

And I don't care what y'all got, that shit don't excite me

I'm black and deadly and my burner just like me

and I'm quick to stick one of y'all on tour

with the Sheraton, see what yours can be mine

without, inheritin, give up your chains

and them little diamonds in your ear

Is it worth your family cryin and the doctor yellin "clear"?

[Chorus]

[Styles Pinero]

If I knew heaven had a ghetto that was sweeter than here

You know P would pack his bag and just leave next year

but I got a son to raise

So I'ma stay in this hell and I gotta gun to blaze

If you play with the L dot O dot X dot at the end

we the niggas that's gon' leave, with the pot at the end

Never too young to die or too old to live

? to bust your gun, go home and mold your kid

I'm ashamed I sell crack but I'ma ryde for the moment

Know the concequence I'ma die with +The Omen+

Two is better than one, there's three of The LOX

Ki in a pot, key in the drop, key to the top

father, son, and holy ghost of rap

3 in a 1 seein a gun and usin' it dog

Dope in a six, coke in a five, weed in a four

Ice is for my niggas, but the heat is for y'all

[Chorus: loop recognize/fade]