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[Intro]
Turn it up (turn it up)
Swizz Beats the monster
(Fix ya face, Ruff Ryders)
LET`S DO IT
(D-Block) E-V-E, Styles P. and Sheek
(Wassup, wassup)
LET`S DO IT
[Verse 1] (Sheek)
Walk wit ya nigga, hawk wit ya nigga
I came to shut it down
Ski mask and four pound
Baby grenades, we deep like baby parades
D-Block I`m gon sharpen ya blades
Let`s get it on
Videos with bullets flying through Korn
Blaow! Footage turn ya camcords on
It`s the underground nigga with bricks, nigga with dough
A nigga fucking all y`all chicks, you know
I`m a gangster and a gentleman too, P
I`ll lay a nigga down and send his moms a bouquet for free
I could start a pet store with these birds
I`m the rap Donald Goines with words
Still rob y`all herbs (And I came to)
Hit the club on my dick, light up a blunt
Thug a bitch out, I got the mud in the front
I got the flight jacket, came with wings
When I chase you to the roof
Clappin` at ya ass with one of them things
(Chorus: Eve & Styles)
I gots to live by my pride
`Cause I came to Ruff Ryde or die
And I gots to shut down ya name
`Cause I came to shut down the game
(Sheek)
And I gots to hold down this heat
`Cause I came to hold down ya streets
And I gots to make sure I drop yo ass
`Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash
[Verse 2] (Eve)
Yo, I was determined to sell
And not because I`m just a bunny with a fluffy tail
Had to prove that I could live hard and spit hard
Just a bonus that I`m cute and get ya dick hard
See, I ain`t never lettin` mine go
I`ma be here forever with my dogs as the time go
And I know we makin` niggas sick
We in they face everyday every way and they can`t handle it
Streets choosin` Double R realest niggas out no confusion
Cats don`t want it over here--have you heard
S.P. ain`t for games little boy lesson learned
I suggest you stay far from my nigga`s face
Hop back go hard all day in a nigga`s face
You see, you cowards ain`t a threat to us really
Just figured that we let you know that testin` us is silly
Good luck, y`all---Naw forreal, fuck y`all
(Chorus: Eve & Styles)
I gots to live by my pride
`Cause I came to Ruff Ryde or die
And I gots to shut down ya name
`Cause I came to shut down the game
(Sheek)
And I gots to hold down this heat
`Cause I came to hold down ya streets
And I gots to make sure I drop yo ass
`Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash
[Verse 3] (Styles)
I live by my pride, I could never be broke
I`ma Ruff Ryde or die catch me bein` with dope
Smokin` weed in the hoopty with the three in the coat
`Cause my ace boon-koon got a connect
Told me send a hundred bundles to the day room soon
If the shit go right, he know that it will
We`ll be cash, he`ll be movin` straight weight through June
But back to this rap shit who thug it the most
It`ll take the whole coast just to fuck wth the ghost
He done shut down the game, shit on ya name
If you ain`t hold down the street or bust off ya heat
Then me and you is different, we ain`t get it the same
And I represent niggas who live it, keep askin` for it
And I represent niggas who give it
This a D-Block Ruff Ryder, Holiday Styles
Cock sucker and I don`t give a fuck about you
(Chorus: Eve & Styles)
I gots to live by my pride
`Cause I came to Ruff Ryde or die
