And I Came To
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Turn it up, turn it up
Swizz Beatz, the monster (Fix ya face)
Ruff Ryders, the case (Fix ya face)
D-Block, E-V-E, Styles P (What's up?)
And Sheek (Let's do it)
Walk wit'cha, yeah, hawk wit'cha
I came to shut it down, ski mask and four pound
Baby Glock, deep like baby parades
D-Block, go and sharpen ya blades
Let's get it on, videos with bullets flyin' through like corn
Live footage, turn ya camcords on
It's the underground nigga wit' bricks
The nigga wit' dough, a nigga fuckin' all y'all chicks
You know, I'm a gangsta and a gentleman too, P
I 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 wit' words
Still be in ya ass, and I came to get the club on my dick
Light up a blunt, and thug a bitch out, I got the mud in the front
Officer flight jacket came wit' wings
When I chase you to the roof clappin' at niggas for runnin' the things
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
And I gots to hold down the steel
'Cause I came to hold down these streets
And I gots to charge, drop yo' shit
'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash
Yo, I was determined to sell
And not because I'm just a bunny wit' 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 wit' my dogs as the time go
And I know we makin' niggas sick
We in they face every day, 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 boys, lesson learned
I suggest you stay far from my niggas face
Cock back, go hard all day in a niggas 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, nah, for real, fuck y'all
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
And I gots to hold down the steel
'Cause I came to hold down these streets
And I gots to charge, drop yo' shit
'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash
I live by my pride, I could never be broke
I'm a Ruff Ryde or die, catch me weavin' from the smoke
Smokin' weed in the hooptie wit' the heat in the coat
'Cause my ace boon koon gotta connect
And told me send a hundred bundles to the day room soon
Shit'll go right, he know that it will
We'll be cashed, 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 wit' the Ghost
Came to shut down the game, shit on ya name
If you ain't hold down the street, a bullet in ya face
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 is D-Block Ruff Ryda, Holiday Styles
Fuck you, sucka, and I don't give a fuck about ya
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
And I gots to hold down the steel
'Cause I came to hold down these streets
And I gots to charge, drop yo' shit
'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash
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
And I gots to hold down the steel
'Cause I came to hold down these streets
And I gots to charge, drop yo' shit
'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash
Yeah, get it poppin', huh?
Clack-clack, get it poppin', huh?
Swizz Beatz, the monster, get it poppin', huh? (Monster)
Ruff Ryders, the family, get it poppin', huh? (Ryda)
D-Block, the family, get it poppin', huh?
Full Surface the family, get it poppin', huh?
We here (What?), y'all, yeah
That beat
Can't get ready for it, uh-uh
But get ready for it, fo' sho'
What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up?
Act tough (What's up?), get hurt (What's up?)
Act tough (What's up?), get hurt
Act tough, get hurt (Hurt a lil' bitch)
Act tough, get hurt (Act tough)
Act tough, get hurt (Act tough)
Y'all talk too much (Now play it all over, dawg)
Y'all talk too much (Rewind)
Y'all talk too much
Act tough (Fix ya face), get hurt
Act tough, clown ass, get hurt (Dog)
Act tough, clown ass, get hurt (Monster)
Act tough, act tough