Ruff Ryders Fuck da Haters (Skit) Lyrics:
[Swizz] Flesh, what's poppin' baby? [Flesh]
Chillin man, you know, you know how it is. Holdin'
down the DJ crown. [Swizz] OK. [Flesh] heh.
Yeah.... [Swizz] But yo I got a situation here
man. [Flesh] Alright, talk to me. [Swizz] You know
I don't really talk that much, you know, I'm
pretty a low type dude. But you know I be reading
this, these magazines and all that. [Flesh] Why
da' hate man? [Swizz] Yeah! [Flesh] Why da' fuckin
hate? [Swizz] Yeah. [Flesh] You know what the
problem is man? Fuck da' haters. Let 'em
understand that Swizz Beatz has the crown and
don't be upset. [Swizz] Always. [Flesh] Hows it
going down? Ryde or Die part 2...it's gonna be
ugly? [Swizz] Frenzy... [Flesh] hehehehe. Aiiight.
[Swizz] Word up, so you hold it down man, you
know, come into the station, let me chicka,
chicka, chicka. [Flesh] Do what you need to do as
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you always do. Shout to Dee and Waah, word up.
[Swizz] Word up.

<dial tone>

[Swizz] What up Bus, whats poppin. [Busta] Fuck is
the deal, my nigga? [Swizz] Ain't nothin, you know
we doing this man. These niggaz on. They hatin' on
ya boy man. [Busta] Niggaz is tryin to carry on ?
[Swizz] No question. [Busta] Aiight. Well, first
and foremost, all we really need to do to handle a
situation like that...you send them niggaz to come
see me. Because I got a hand full of niggaz that
stay doing nothin'. Real anxious lookin for niggaz
like them kinda niggaz. [Swizz] Right. [Busta] Put
one of them long black steel things in their
fuckin mouth. [Swizz] No question. [Busta] It
ain't even a problem nigga it can be dealt with
accordingly. Fuck them niggaz. Let's show them
niggaz how we do it on this next shit we about to
bring in their fuckin' face. Right now nigga,
Flipmode/Ruff Ryder way nigga. [Swizz] Aiiight.
Fuck 'em lets go.
Lyrics: Fuck da Haters (Skit), Ruff Ryders [end]