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The Hood `ruff ryders`

The Hood Written By: Split P @ Dmx-Domain.com Shit, this shit right here...is for the thugs in the street Do yall here me?

Dope Money `ruff ryders`

a bullet, than a nasty bitch If the good die young, all that mean to me is that the hood die young/ We call it the last days What you know about coppin a house to fight pits in Or blowin' weed smoke

The Hood (Album Version) (Feat. Drag-On, Jadakiss, Beanie Sigel, Mysonne, Inf Red, NuChild) `Ruff Ryders`

Shit, this shit right here Is for the thugs in the street Do y'all hear me?

Jigga My Nigga `ruff ryders`

Jigga My Nigga Written By: Split P @ Dmx-Domain.com Roc-A-Fella, Ruff Ryders, Swizz Beats It's almost over y'all Jigga, how real is that? Uhh, uhh, uhh, lights out niggaz!

Some X Shit `ruff ryders`

Dog ni-gga [DMX] Uhh, Ruff Ryders, WHAT?! Volume One, Swizz Beats (WHOOO!) WHAT?! Uhh, uhh, (WHAT?!) all aboard!

The Ruff Ryders `DJ Clue`

The iciest And I dont gotta wear fatigues to blow out your chest My bullets thump when I lace this fly shit pump And baby I be on it yearly aint no poppin the trunk But if I, pop the trunk its to hear

Who Ruff Ryders `DJ Clue`

featuring DMX Drag On [DMX] Grrrrrrr From the dogz to the pups Drag On baby Ruff Ryders come on [Drag On] Drag On baby uh Yo who them niggaz at the bar niggaz?

Ruff Ryders' Anthem `DMX`

"[Chorus(2x):] Stop, drop, shut 'em down open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders roll [DMX:] Niggaz wanna try, niggaz wanna lie Then niggaz wonder why, niggaz wanna die All I know is pain All

Kiss of Death `ruff ryders`

All i'm tryin' to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or flowin' I might cock-back the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha people I'm lookin for the devil 'cuz money's the root of evil And 'Kiss won't be happy

Pina Colada (Album Version) (Feat. Sheek Louch, Big Pun) `Ruff Ryders`

We want Barettas and Amarettas Butter leathers and mad cheddar We play the front not the back when there's beef I attack Grab the guns and start lighting Y'all the bitch niggers behind cars scared to death

Pina Colada `ruff ryders`

Sheik: (Ayo Pun, I got you baby) We play the front not the back, when there's beef I attack Grab the guns and start lighting Ya'll the bitch niggers behind cars scared to death like "yo, who fighting

Ryde Or Die (Album Version) (Feat. L.O.X., DMX, Drag-On, Eve) `Ruff Ryders`

on the L.O.X. dick Niggaz thats narrow, I just smack em wit the barrel Give it to em at the light, like Kane's cousin Harold The Ruff Ryders!

We in Here `ruff ryders`

Yeah you know how we do it, Funk Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam The Tunnel, Ruff Ryders, Let's go baby [Chorus] Ruff Ryders (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)

Ryde or Die `ruff ryders`

bullets thump when I'm laced in some fly shit, punk The baby nine be on the daily, aint no poppin a trunk But if I pop the trunk, its to hand you a rag So you can wipe down the windows on the side

Do That Shit `ruff ryders`

up shop shit Got 'em goin' crazy, wonderin' when they could cop shit First lady, Ruff Ryder, honey got the hot shit Star-bound, money now, for jet-black drop shit Eve guarantee, betcha' niggaz wanna

Platinum Plus (Album Version) (Feat. Jermaine Dupri, Ma$e, Cross) `Ruff Ryders`

Forget it, i'm the best that ever done it, need to check and reck (uh, uh, uh, uh) Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out So So Def make it hot to death You ain't platinum

Do That S*** `Ruff Ryders`

lady, Ruff Ryder, honey got the hot shit Star-bound, money now, for jet-black drop shit Eve guarantee, betcha' niggaz wanna pop this Little kids be behind me screamin' out, "Can you stop Miss?"

Platinum Plus `ruff ryders`

Where the fuck you at? From the south side, ruff ryde No one will Fuckin wit us, is a done deal And y'all gotta hate huh?

Down Bottom `ruff ryders`

nigga where the keys at Nigga where the stash at, nigga where the weed at Nigga pass that 'fore I pull my trigger Matter fact where the ass at, cause I got the "Rough Rider" and I ain't talkin bout

What Ya Want (Album Version) (Feat. Eve, Nokio) `Ruff Ryders`

Leave her be, chicken squakin' hatin' frequently Manic Man is obsessed and stalkin' me If he, icy enough, I'm pricin' his stuff Be nicy enough , to let him spin, I'm callin' ya bluff Puttin' it down, Ruff

What Ya Want `ruff ryders`

Leave her be, chicken squakin hatin frequently Mad they man is obsessed and stalkin me If he, icy enough, I'm pricin his stuff Be nicy enough, to let him spin, I'm callin ya bluff Puttin it down, Ruff

I'm A Ruff Ryder `Ruff Ryders`

Bab I'm a Ruff Ryder Hey I'm a Ruff Ryder Oh no no yeah yeah yeah Mmmmm hmmmm yeah Woke up one Sunday morning At the crack of dawn and My baby left a letter Tellin' me don't forget her (Oh no) She said

Bug Out `ruff ryders`

I don't think so Uh Come on baby Like u dont know Da streets is (uh) To Bad They'll find yo body But in pieces (uh) Cuz the beast is On some real cruddy shit About to split yo wig wit some bloody

The LOX `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

We in Here `Big Kap`

Yeah you know how we do it, Funk Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam The Tunnel, Ruff Ryders, Let's go baby [Chorus] Ruff Ryders (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)

We 'Bout To Blow featuring Big Stan `DMX`

(come on) Ruff Ryders Yeah!! (come on) Def Jam Yeah!! (come on) Ruff Ryders Yeah!! (come on) Def Jam Yeah!! (come on) Ruff Ryders Yeah!!

Recognize `LOX`

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 (Album Version) `The Lox`

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,

We `Bout To Blow `DMX`

UHH UHH UHHHHHH Yeah Def Jam Yeah Ruff Ryders Yeah come on Def Jam Yeah Ruff Ryders Yeah Def Jam Yeah Ruff Ryders Bloodline we bout to blow WHAT Ruff Ryders we bout to blow WHAT Vacant Lot

So Ruff `MC Eiht`

my hood technique As I destroy your block like _dante's peak_ Feel me, partly a killer, clocker for fun On my turf puttin in work since day one Y'all ain't heard enough about a nigga singin the blues Niggas