Scenario 2000
Swizz Beatz
See y'all don't understand us you know
Ruff Ryderz is a family
Ruff Ryderz....Ruff Ryderz...Ruff Ryderz
Lets go...Swizz Beatz
DMX
This is the darkest shit, sparkest shit
Hittin wit the hardest shit, 'cause before we started shit
Wit kidz I knew my fuckin friendz all turned against me
Said fuck it, bought me a dog ever since me and my dog has been like this
He got my back I got his, schemin on mad niggaz
Dats how we do bidz
It's about time to start another, robbin spree
'cause yo, my way is highway, robbery
When I was up north since 16 I was sendin niggaz home in a coffin
Livin like a orphan, you bad nigga?
I'll be back to see if you'll be still here
You know my style will put yo fuckin man, in a wheelchair
He'll never walk again, on the strength of me
Dats how I left him G, scared to death of me
Niggaz cannot run, hit wit da hot one
From the shotgun, catz was close wondered how we got done...
Eve
Yo yo, E-V-E
My dogz believe in me
Petty thugz hide yo cake, never teasin me
I show love to, all my bitches hustlin one'z, tussle wit these
Makin moves, second to none, I locked it, huh
Made a sudden move you got bit
Flooded wit the double R, real street shit
Da blond hair bandit, you got gunz, hand it
Turn my face when I bust a cannon
'cause I don't wear sunblock
Ask Drag if the fire is hot (Flame On baby)
Shit pop shellz, fall three feet, roll over and stop
We warn niggaz that we comin, then we total the block
We scorn niggaz like they mothers, then we wet up they socks
Red dot, excapin on a radar, to seashore, then hide out
And buy out bars till we see far
In this game, we beat y'all, you got money?
Keep y'alls, for us be tearin tryin to hide, then tear out fire
Beat y'alls
JadaKiss
And you can come see me if you tryin to
Get some gramz for the night
'cause I can get it for you raw, gray, tan or white
Fuck rap yo, I'd rather be plannin the flights
Somewhere hot on a wave runner, tanning wit dykes
Blowin the haze, while all of em givin me brains
One at a time, y'all start from the front of the line
But everybody wanna contact me, and get wit me
And still end up bein mad 'cause I charge 50
And as for you suckaz, you can keep those rapz
And screw yo awardz, my son can't eat those plaques
I never was shipped but some thingz I never forget