Lyrics:
the homie cuttin'
Records like a villain
So buy the album cause we're
Gonna make a killin' and I'ma carry a nation
Fade in to Perfection gets a standing
And like who the fuck is helpin' ya man
When i cock back and hop the van
Double r
Get a jar
Play the shit in the car
Hit the party start a fight
heroes
But theres kids that even look up to me
Diamond in the ruff rose from the concrete
Waited so long didn't think my blessings find me
Noticed that i
Girl, so I was stuck in the house
All by myself during quarantine
Fucking around making music
I was like I'm gonna call myself
Quay Quay the Bae,
return to my work it
What is the purpose, and is it worth it
You are a trapper working for the serpent
But I'm real so I can't take the bait
Rather have in
started!
Now all my niggas stay dirty dirty, buss rounds by the thirty thirty
Frontin' niggas y'all don't say a wordy wordy
I'm tired of y'all niggas
back like Remy 'n Joe's song
And Jin came in cocky, but look at his face now
I got him breathin' heavy like when Eminem was fuckin' in 8 Mile
I love
Jah by my side
there is a movements in my life
Jah always keep me alive
even when di burden get ruff and heavy
Jah you always keep me steady
Jah you are
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot down
Ay yo, fuck y'all niggas talkin' bout, think you playin' with?
Double R, G-Unit, the same ol' shit (what)
Put
it's rugged and ruff
I'm in to hip hop me, I'm in to will smith and puff
It must have been tuff, brought up in the ghetto and that
You must have had
T
Anarchy in the U.K. [Ba(e?)drock] of Green Jelly/o
Dangerous Album by Michael Jackson
Keep The Faith Album by Bon Jovi
Icon Album by Paradise Lost
Bark
1, 2, 1, 2, 3
ruff ruff ruff...
Tripping down nations, de ba se dens
Nah nah nah...
On so many journeys
Always in a hurry
Crossing so
up, they leave (okay)
Take that nigga keys, pop that nigga spleen (what?)
Stab him in his (ruff, ruff), now he cannot pee (yeah)
HK with a beam, it
momma taught me that if I
Was in a grocery store
And I’m by myself and a
Stranger grabbed my hand
Scream at the top of your fucking
Lungs if I’m
eager to check my numbers when my sells start to cash in
seems like y'all want me to fail with a passion
my own peolpe hatin' my eyes are deceivin' me
can
album by Chrome, the new artist Chrome
C-H-R-O-M-E, go get it, it's jammin' like a fool (yeah, yeah)
"Straight To The Pros," Chrome, October, 2005 (new
I'm getting by
Felt the truth before they told the lie
My eyes ain't ran water in a minute
But my soul had cried
Truthfully I only find peace
When
with
Me sitting next to her
Nicki Minaj has fallen asleep
We are at Barclays Center in one of
The dressing rooms, which are low
Low beneath Brooklyn
Pac
Or end up in the flames
'cause It's just too hot
Yeah, I heard your album
And Baby boy it was wac
Murder lyrics, deceving spirits sung over
And like who the fuck is helpin' ya man
When i cock back and hop the van
Double r
Get a jar
Play the shit in the car
Hit the party start a fight
y'all, naw forreal, fuck why'all
[Chorus]
I live by my pride, I could never be broke
I'ma Ruff Ryde or die catch me bein' with dope
Smokin' weed in
collar (Facts)
All them dogs, I'm a Rottweiler
(Ruff, ruff, ruff)
Tell these bitches, young nigga I got 'em
(yeah) faceTime with your bitch in a Prada
Tell
Him warmly "Here you are
" the prolific rapper and producer tells him
"You've walked in at the right time"
"Sweet, " Ocean replies
Picking up
on your job, nigga I'ma stay on mine
And if I lose my voice nigga, I'ma flow online
And by next year, we should have a thousand guns
Nigga Ruff Ryde,
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