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1  Yo, if gon' sleep on somethin', might as well be a bed   [Sheek]                                                               1
1  Yo if gon' sleep on somethin, might as well be a bed1
  And if you gon' crack a nigga, might as well be a head  And if you gon' crack a nigga, might as well be a head
2  'Cause if you targetin' the L.O.X.   Cause if you targettin the L.O.X. 2
  You might as as well target a box  You might as as well target a box
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  That you gon' sleep in for years, all covered wit rocks  That you gon' sleep in for years, all covered wit rocks
3  'Cause I think not, I pop shots, I double what y'all got   Cause I think not, I pop shots, I double what y'all got 3
4  Ya hotshots, ain't got blocks, ya punta muchacha   Ya hotshots aint got blocks, ya punta muchacha 4
  From the days in school, now a motherfucker rule  From the days in school, now a motherfucker rule
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  And I could drop my chain in court, yeah, keeps ya cool  And I could drop my chain in court, yeah, keeps ya cool
  That's how ice be, I'm priceless, the iciest  That's how ice be, I'm priceless, the iciest
5  And I don't gotta wear fatigues to blow out your chest   And I dont gotta wear fatigues to blow out your chest 5
  My bullets thump when I'm laced in some fly shit, punk  My bullets thump when I'm laced in some fly shit, punk
6                                                                      The baby nine be on the daily, aint no poppin a trunk 6
7  The baby nine be on the daily, ain't no poppin'      a trunk   But if I pop     the trunk, its to hand you a rag 7
8  But if I pop the trunk, it's to hand you a rag                                                   So                                          you can wipe down the windows on the side of my Jag 8
3  So you can wipe down the windows on the side of my jag   3
  Must I brag? My shit paid for, yours tagged  Must I brag? My shit paid for, yours tagged
9  And every bitch you grabbed, sheek bend 'em back   And every bitch you grabbed, Sheek bend em back 9
      
10  Ayo, I hope you ain't tongue kissin' your spouse   [Jadakiss]                                                     10
11  'Cause I be fuckin' her in the mouth   Ayo I hope you aint tongue-kissin your spouse 11
2  Cause I be fuckin her in the mouth2
  Type of nigga buck at your house  Type of nigga buck at your house
12  Too slick, means she be suckin' my dick   Too slick, means she be suckin my dick 12
13                                                                       And before you know it, I'ma have her stuffin my bricks 13
4  And before you know it, I'ma have her stuffin' my bricks   4
  Jada, if I kiss you now, you'll die later  Jada, if I kiss you now, you'll die later
14  I been nice since niggaz was watchin' movies on beta   I been nice since niggaz was watchin movies on Beta 14
15  Ready to clap, everybody givin' me gats   Ready to clap, everybody givin me gats 15
16                                                                         Cause believe it or not, we be the ones settin the traps 16
5  'Cause believe it or not, we be the ones settin' the traps   5
  You listen to y'all shit, then listen to our shit  You listen to y'all shit, then listen to our shit
17  Ain't nuttin' y'all faggots could do but gossip   Ain't nuttin y'all faggots could do but gossip 17
  That's the reason now y'all niggaz ain't got shit  That's the reason now y'all niggaz ain't got shit
3  Cause everytime I turn around y'all on the L.O.X. dick3
4  Niggaz thats narrow, I just smack em wit the barrel4
5  Give it to em at the light, like Kane's cousin Harold5
6      6
7  [Chorus: repeat 4X]7
      
18  'Cause every time I turn around y'all on the L.O.X. dick   The Ruff Ryders! (What?) The Ruff Ryders                        18
6  Niggaz that's narrow, I just smack 'em wit the barrel   6
7  Give it to 'em at the light, like Kanes cousin Harold   7
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9  The ruff ryders   9
10  (What?)   10
11  The ruff ryders   11
12  The ruff ryders   12
13  (What?)   13
14  The ruff ryders   14
15   15
16  The ruff ryders   16
17  (What?)   17
18  The ruff ryders   18
19  The ruff ryders   19
20  (What?)   20
21  The ruff ryders   21
      
8  [Styles]8
  Fuck you and your son, y'all low wit the scum  Fuck you and your son, y'all low wit the scum
  Show me the money, I'll show you a gun, motherfucker  Show me the money, I'll show you a gun, motherfucker
19  Spell spin the corner while you parle with dun   SP'll spin the corner while you parle' with dun 19
20  I clap you, I clap him, and that's rule number one   I clap you, I clap him, and thats rule number one 20
21                                                                     Suckin my dick, and I dont give a fuck what you spit 21
22  Suckin' my dick, and I don't give a fuck what you spit   22
  Who you are, where you from, and who the fuck you can get  Who you are, where you from, and who the fuck you can get
22  'Cause I sell records, plus I got a jail record   Cause I sell records, plus I got a jail record 22
23  Y'all niggaz ain't sayin' shit until y'all bare weapons   Y'all niggaz ain't sayin shit until y'all bare weapons 23
24                                                                   And even when you dead, you can still fuckin get it 24
23  And even when you dead, you can still fuckin' get it   23
  A nigga that'll smack ya, fuck around and clap ya  A nigga that'll smack ya, fuck around and clap ya
25  Styles P., your favorite rappers favorite rapper   Styles P., your favorite rapper's favorite rapper 25
      
26  Ain't no surprise niggaz, only fuck wit recognized niggaz   [Eve]                                                             26
27  Baby girl want the world, gave ya pies niggaz   Aint no surprise niggaz, only fuck wit recognized niggaz 27
28  No tops, take 'em in all shape and size niggaz   Babygirl want the world, gave ya pies            niggaz 28
9  No tops, take em in all shape and size niggaz9
  No lie, prefer them ready do or die niggaz  No lie, prefer them ready do or die niggaz
29                                                          What? What you want? cutey starin at me like 29
30  What? What you want? Cutey starin'        at me like   "Damn, where you from?" You be comin at me like 30
31  Damn, where you from? You be comin' at me like          "Can I get some?" Lick your lips for this brown sugar 31
32  Can                                             I get some? Lick your lips for this brown sugar   Suck mine like a thumb, if you want, til I come, uh                                            32
24  Suck mine like a thumb, if you want, 'til I come, uh   24
33              [Chorus] 33
25  The ruff ryders   25
34  (What?)   [Drag-On] 34
35  The ruff ryders                                         I be the D-R, A-G, dash O-N, slash often 35
36  The ruff ryders          Comma, burnin niggas often 36
37  (What?)                                           They call me Drag-On, I'm hot scorchin 37
38  The ruff ryders            Keep the block roastin 38
39                                                        Light a dutch wit the flames comin, toastin 39
40  The ruff ryders                                            In my eyes you could see what summer's holdin 40
41  (What?)                                           Realizin, every guy I'll fry or dead rowdy 41
26  The ruff ryders   26
27  The ruff ryders   27
28  (What?)   28
29  The ruff ryders   29
30   30
31  I be the D R, A G, dash O N, slash often   31
32  Come on, burnin' niggas often   32
33  They call me drag-on, I'm hot scorchin'   33
34  Keep the block roastin'   34
35   35
36  Light a dutch wit the flames comin', toastin'   36
37  In my eyes you could see what summers holdin'   37
38  Realizin', every guy I'll fry or dead rowdy   38
  I burn to a degree of 130, and my gun dirty  I burn to a degree of 130, and my gun dirty
42                                                              Cause it got one bury, so you better run, hurry 42
39  'Cause it got one bury, so you better run, hurry   39
  Or catch one early  Or catch one early
43  You wrong, tryin' to touch me, what type of shit you on?   You wrong, tryin to touch me, what type of shit you on? 43
44  You better through your boots on and your inflammable suits on   You better through your boots on and your unflammable suits on 44
45                                               Cause I'm comin through wit a Yukon 45
40  'Cause I'm comin' through wit a Yukon   40
  Black tinted wit gats in it  Black tinted wit gats in it
46  Catch you while you smokin', send your casket, throw the sack in it   Catch you while you smokin, send your                                    46
47  But only half of it, 'cause y'all like half-ass dude   casket, throw the sack in it                              47
48                                                                  But only half of it, cause y'all like half-ass dude 48
  And we are one whole, and y'all niggaz is one slash two  And we are one whole, and y'all niggaz is one slash two
  My gun blast you, tryna out the flames, what're you, firemen?  My gun blast you, tryna out the flames, what're you, firemen?
49  You'll catch a hell of a back draft   You'll catch a hell of a backdraft        49
50  'Cause my fire retirin', aight then   cause my fire retirin, aight then 50
      
51  It's my, survival instinct that keeps my head above the water   [DMX]                                                                    51
10  Its my, survival instinct that keeps my head above the water10
  Everyday I show another how a I love a slaughter  Everyday I show another how a I love a slaughter
  Flood your daughter, full of more holes than spurges  Flood your daughter, full of more holes than spurges
52  Taxin' businessmen for stocks over lunches   Taxin businessmen for stocks over lunches 52
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  Wit these, I shoot the breeze, and extort  Wit these, I shoot the breeze, and extort
53  Enough keys from the Cuban, to build a fuckin' fort   Enough keys from the Cuban, to build a fuckin fort 53
54  Caught up in somethin' that I cant control   Caught up in somethin that I cant control 54
55  Tryna get a hold of a bankroll, lets role   Tryna get a hold of a bankroll, let's role 55
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  Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay slick so face it  Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay slick so face it
  Make me chase it, I take your life and erase it  Make me chase it, I take your life and erase it
56  Waste it, in the fuckin' streets 'cause it ain't worth shit   Waste it, in the fuckin streets cause it ain't worth shit 56
  The undertaker take your ass under the earth quick, I  The undertaker take your ass under the earth quick, I
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  Love money, but the scrambles hot  Love money, but the scrambles hot
57  So I snatch up my man and the gamblin' spot   So i snatch up my man and the gamblin spot 57
  Twenty grand is got, one niggaz shot, one nigga less  Twenty grand is got, one niggaz shot, one nigga less
58  What used to be his chest is now a mess under his fuckin' vest   What used to be his chest is now a mess under his fuckin vest 58
      


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