Текст песни: Dmx - Ryde Or Die Boyz



[Yung Wun]

Man, y`all rap niggas is high fashion

Flashin, talker, no action

Read emcees like TV`s with captions

Charts we smash on, guns we blast them

Spit fire like blow dryers and drag dash on

Your career won`t last long, real name Shawn Lassiter

Four words for y`all, F type no passenger

Flow nastier, man you know what I mean

And I keep them diamonds shinin blue, yellow, and green

So the wrist look like a twister mat

Man, I cock the biscuit back and twist ya cap

Opps, clipped ya face just missed ya hat

This go out to those that think this just a rap

Well mister, address the gat and we`ll address ya back

Nasty, nasty, spittin discusting raps

And I doubt that cha`ll cats can fuck with that



[Chorus:]



You don`t wanna war, you don`t wanna drummer boy

These Ryde Or Die Boyz will rough you up

You don`t wanna war, you don`t wanna drummer boy

These Ryde Or Die Boyz will touch you up

You don`t wanna war, you don`t wanna drummer boy

These Ryde Or Die Boyz will bust you up

You don`t wanna war, you don`t wanna drummer boy

You don`t want no drummer boy



[Larsiny]

I hate cops, and I like you even less

I turn your whole block into a bleedin mess

Niggas talk hard, and get an easy death

`Cuz I pop buck shots like I`m ???

And I can tell you won`t blow, gotta scary finger

All talk, no show, Jerry Springer

I don`t care if you a skinny or a burly nigga

I`ma have ya face lookin like a blurry mirror

We shake your features, y`all make believers

And the eight`ll make you shake like you fake the seizure

I ball of the scale, break the meter

And if you ever go to jail, they`ll rape and beat`cha

Hold up, take a breather, I`m way too tough

Got kicked outta pre-school, played to rough

I straight grew up, I`m still a bully

Used to take your lunch money now I steal your jewelry



Ha, okay, okay, okay, okay

Okay, okay, okay, okay



[Chorus]



[Yung Wun]

Don`t make me reach for these, I got heat to squeeze

Make your face melt like pizza cheese

You need to leave, `cuz you don`t stand a chance man

I get greasy like mechanic hands

Y`all niggas all sweet like candy yams

Clear blocks outs, hop out the family van

Lookin like a handy man, with tools on the waist

Put`choo in the ambulance with two`s in your face

You`se a disgrace, you`ve never been hot

And I can tell how you talkin you ain`t never been shot

Yo, its whatever or not, if you want it, its war

You can choose what I`ma use, the pump or the four

Then decide where you gon` die, trunk of the floor

`Cuz I`ma tell the law I don`t know nothing at all

I was just walkin my dog and discovered the ball

A lotta niggas think they hard, this is somethin for y`all



[Chorus]



Okay, okay, okay, okay

Okay, okay, okay, okay



[Chorus]

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[Yung Wun]

Man, y`all rap niggas is high fashion

Flashin, talker, no action

Read emcees like TV`s with captions

Charts we smash on, guns we blast them

Spit fire like blow dryers and drag dash on

Your career won`t last long, real name Shawn Lassiter

Four words for y`all, F type no passenger

Flow nastier, man you know what I mean

And I keep them diamonds shinin blue, yellow, and green

So the wrist look like a twister mat

Man, I cock the biscuit back and twist ya cap

Opps, clipped ya face just missed ya hat

This go out to those that think this just a rap

Well mister, address the gat and we`ll address ya back

Nasty, nasty, spittin discusting raps

And I doubt that cha`ll cats can fuck with that



[Chorus:]



You don`t wanna war, you don`t wanna drummer boy

These Ryde Or Die Boyz will rough you up

You don`t wanna war, you don`t wanna drummer boy

These Ryde Or Die Boyz will touch you up

You don`t wanna war, you don`t wanna drummer boy

These Ryde Or Die Boyz will bust you up

You don`t wanna war, you don`t wanna drummer boy

You don`t want no drummer boy



[Larsiny]

I hate cops, and I like you even less

I turn your whole block into a bleedin mess

Niggas talk hard, and get an easy death

`Cuz I pop buck shots like I`m ???

And I can tell you won`t blow, gotta scary finger

All talk, no show, Jerry Springer

I don`t care if you a skinny or a burly nigga

I`ma have ya face lookin like a blurry mirror

We shake your features, y`all make believers

And the eight`ll make you shake like you fake the seizure

I ball of the scale, break the meter

And if you ever go to jail, they`ll rape and beat`cha

Hold up, take a breather, I`m way too tough

Got kicked outta pre-school, played to rough

I straight grew up, I`m still a bully

Used to take your lunch money now I steal your jewelry



Ha, okay, okay, okay, okay

Okay, okay, okay, okay



[Chorus]



[Yung Wun]

Don`t make me reach for these, I got heat to squeeze

Make your face melt like pizza cheese

You need to leave, `cuz you don`t stand a chance man

I get greasy like mechanic hands

Y`all niggas all sweet like candy yams

Clear blocks outs, hop out the family van

Lookin like a handy man, with tools on the waist

Put`choo in the ambulance with two`s in your face

You`se a disgrace, you`ve never been hot

And I can tell how you talkin you ain`t never been shot

Yo, its whatever or not, if you want it, its war

You can choose what I`ma use, the pump or the four

Then decide where you gon` die, trunk of the floor

`Cuz I`ma tell the law I don`t know nothing at all

I was just walkin my dog and discovered the ball

A lotta niggas think they hard, this is somethin for y`all



[Chorus]



Okay, okay, okay, okay

Okay, okay, okay, okay



[Chorus]

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