on his back Ten to the head, either that or pins in his legs Niggas go under, the streets open up and suck you in Bad luck is when you throw dice and
be comin' 'cause they know how the God get down Turn it up Now you know who holdin' the throne, so gimme the crown ****** solutin' and tryin' to give me
That's how Ruff Ryders roll When I pop up, I lock shop up, pull the drop up Park a block up, hit the alarm, put the top up Stash the 'dro in my sock
the corner 'til that blue van come up, my hands is cuffed Whose fingers stay numb from rollin' up? Who finger fucks chicks 'til they throwin' up? Whose fingerprints cops keep showin' up
that's how Ruff Ryders roll Jadakiss When I pop up, I lock shop up, pull the drop up Park a block up, hit the alarm, put the top up Stash the
now! Cast me to the crimson flames Thou hast the power should I be blind To overthrow my wicked reign And throw me to the pit of time Cast me to the
hungry now to liberate the writings from their cage The glimmer of a feeble moon provided her with light As she opened up the cover and began to read
ruff ryders roll Verse two: jadakiss When i pop up I lock shop up Pull the drop up Park a block up Hit the alarm put the top up Stash the dro
in the club, under each arm is two dames Buyin' bottles of Dom with his loose change Niggas hate me now 'cause I catch the eyes of dimes Flooded the
will flood Into your mind and under your skin Open your eyes to what you could be Thought for today is not to give in Open your eyes to what you could
and me Just a few po' boys trying to get up outta Missouri Took 55 to Louisiana, stopped by the highway to eat They both had crawfish, strictly chicken for me
niggas is after me I'm back to sea sippin daquiri's coke factory, fiends baggin up crack for me from cutting up rocks to investing in stocks nautica yachts
in the club, under each arm is two dames buyin' bottles of Dom with my loose change niggas hate me now 'cause I catch the eyes of dimes flooded the hood
flow banned That's cool, if I don't kick these prayers A lot of flood and famines gonna hit these years Kamachi back on the chapel stairs Open the clouds
it's a battered soul crown and now it's your cut feet on the ground you try to look up but still fall down and i sail on with the fish is under my skin
know how the god get down (turn it up!!) Now you know who holdin the throne so gimme the crown (huh) niggas solutin and tryin to give me a pound (come