Ruff Ryders Anthem( Remix ) Lyrics - Jadakiss

This thing right here is for my people 

In the streets, 

(swizz beats), and this thing right here will 

Take ya ass of ya feet. 

Verse one: drag-on 

They call me drag-on 

It's time to ball 

Im gonna burn'em all 

To they all say turn'em off 

These chips i gonna earn'em all 

Chicken heads know i be the kernall 

Cause i burn internall 

Mixed with the inferno 

So be careful for i burn you 

You better learn duke 

Yeah, i heard you 

But i'm gonna hurt you 

What you don't know 

Ours verse who? 

Is a virtue 

Ruff ryders be the team 

Which means 

A lot of cream 

Runin' skeems 

Stunnin' beams 

To make ya'll stop drop right on the scene 

This nigga here is to hot 

And to much 

For you to touch 

Betta tell ya man 

If two touch 

Then he too will get you bust 

You bust? 

We do 

You can ask people 

But quitly 

They don't believe us til they lead violate 

Is you buyin' this 

Cause niggaz that purchase 

Is under the dirt kid 

They call me drag-on 

I'm the youngest 

But get bunka's 

Callabo wit' my dogz from yonka's 

Plus these bronx bomba's 

Spittin' flame to the gutta 

But ya all get flamed 

Chorus x2: damion 

My dogz gon' stop 

Ya'll dogz gon' drop 

Then we gon' 

Shut'em down open up shop 

First we had'em like ooohhhh 

Now they like nnnooo 

What baby, thats how ruff ryders roll 

Verse two: jadakiss 

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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 

Then pull my sock up 

Keep the burner 

But if it's hot put my glock up 

You know what i'm about 

Slidin' off get my cock sucked 

Writin' rhymes watchin' scarface in the hot tub 

What you wanna bet 

When i pull it out 

If you don't shout 

Then every bullet will go in and out 

Who you besides kiss take a piss 

In a bottle of cryse (crystal) 

Then give it to a modelin' bitch 

And you like ya watch plain 

I'ma flood mine 

Alligator bloodeline 

Trade the finest coke 

And write one time 

Photos 

Verse 3: styles 

Ya niggaz ain't hearin' me out 

Til i pop up appear in ya house 

Clearin' it out holiday style 

Everybody actin' violent and wild 

Snatch the wife silence the child 

Thats how we move 

Kill me, my man kill you 

Thats how you lose 

I ruff ryde 

I don't like to slide felt that i sliped 

And the gunz only helpin' the clip 

And the clips only my hand 

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 at the bar 

Snatch ya r (rolex) 

Sell ya shit for some coke 

And get the fuck out the dogde 

Verse four: eve 

Cats you, figga 

That my niggaz flippa 

With the trigger 

News teams crowd around try to flick a picture 

Get wit ya, this bitch runnin'it down to ya quicka 

Nigga not makin' sence 

Betta stay up off the liquor 

Blonde bomb shell 

Karamel, heavy spitta 

Groupies sayin' i'm they sista 

Hush ya mouth for i hit ya 

Sickenin' wise guys and thugs and bullshitta's 

Take you for a ride cover up ya eyes 

Then i hit ya 

Used to be shya now i'm a ruff ryda 

Fake niggaz play me close 

When they used to ride by ya 

Snatchin' up ya figures frontin' know 

You niggas, hatta's screamin' 

Who that bitch 

Mind ya business nigga 

Chorus x2 

Verse 5: damion 

X is gonna hit ya niggaz hard 

Leave ya niggaz scared 

Fuckin' wit' the dog 

When you fuckin wit' the god 

Rip that niggaz heart 

Faggot niggaz saw 

Remember me from up north 

I had you scared to cough 

My name is ringin' bells 

In penatentary cells 

I makin' thugs rebell 

It ain't hard to tell 

You never really wanted it 

Saw the mic yo jumped in front of it 

Out of sixteen i'm gonna hit 

Which one of you niggaz am i gonna get 

Thought you knew what i was gonna spit 

This time, wit' this rhyme 

By the end of it 

Ya niggaz is gon' be like yo x riped it 

Did my thing as usual it's never gon' stop 

You cats can't be for real i got this shit locked 

It's not a game or a joke 

To my name or get smoked 

Simple as that simple as black 

To the throught 

Hit'em all under the coat 

Now you losen' yo life 

Rrrrrrrrr a dog is a dog for life.