Eastside Ryders Lyrics - Singles - Ruff Ryders

Eastsider 

Ruff Ryder 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah 

Like this, like this, like that, like that 

Like this, like this, like that, like that, like that 

Who run these streets? Love thug beats? 

Ruff spoken, guns speak, blood leak 

Lug heat for the threat not protection 

Not a question, busta tests I got rest 'em 

Catch 'em slippin', in the hood or the mall 

You ain't strapped, we can scrap, I'm good with the Doggs 

Fuck talkin', chuck walkin' in my khakis 

Rag swangin', gang bangin' nigga brang it at me 

Eastsider, Ruff Ryder loved by the masses 

We the niggas holla out the set when we blastin' 

Insane 20 gang, anything killa 

Tracy Davis, hair raises, Goldie loc the stealer 

Gang lock down, we can't stop now 

Get in the way of villain and tray spray hot rounds 

Suckas chose thuggin' as a last resort, ain't that a bitch? 

Here we do this shit for sport this crip 

We ridaz, keep the heat beside us 

Better not try us, touch ya like midas 

Ruff Rydaz, ride with Eastsidaz 

Bustaz bow down to crown, the Royal Highness 

Well, we gonna take your raps, and gats, stacks and sacks 

Dippin' with the Jags and 'Lacs 

Eastsidaz roll with Ruff Rydaz 

Try to step aside us or get right behind us 

When I die, fuck a moment of silence, this is Holiday 

Gangsta rap gunnin' and havin' moments of violence 

It's an Eastsider, Ruff Ryder thing, Why you mad at me? 

Holdin' on an AK, puffin' on some Cali weed 

Streets is my girl, asked her to marry me 

Yellow and purple ears, tryin' to see Shaq's salary 

D-Block Gang, Ruff Ryder mafia 

Make sure the bullets hit you 'cause I stand on top of ya 

Bounce like I'm hydrolics 

And I got niggaz in the hood that would shoot you over nine dollars 

Asked if I'm a gang member? Fuck nah, I'm a gang leader 

Boss to the boss and I bang heaters 

And you don't wanna see my arm jerk 

'Cause the work I put on your face is bound to make your mom hurt 

And this one is for my Cali niggaz 

Eastsiders, Ruff Ryders and you can die in an ally niggaz 

We ridaz, keep the heat beside us 

Better not try us, touch ya like midas 

Ruff Rydaz, ride with Eastsidaz 

Bustaz bow down to crown, the Royal Highness 

Well, we gonna take your raps, and gats, stacks and sacks 

Dippin' with the Jags and 'Lacs 

Eastsidaz roll with Ruff Rydaz 

Try to step aside us or get right behind us 

I never write raps like a song can make me 

Trick off my money and let these bitches break me 

'Cause I'm a cold piece of gold, dickies saggin' in the dirt 

Sellin' my double knucks, to enhance my work 

Nigga Q keep it pimpin', I'm 'a keep it crippin' 

Me and dip dippin', Dogg tha police trippin' 

I'm an Eastside Ryde or die nigga 

And I believe you fools are some quick to lie niggaz 

Sippin' on sans call me lil bit 

A down to earth brother, gang bangin' and rappin' 

Fake blow joes not hoppin' lo-lo's 

I'm tired of you bustaz and fake CO's 

You can ask Deal Dogg, motherfuckin' scoop 

We done rounded up the homies and the front line troops 

Look 'cause, this game don't give me my cheese 

I'm 'a shit down your throat, with tricks up my sleeve 

We ridaz, keep the heat beside us 

Better not try us, touch ya like midas 

Ruff Rydaz, ride with Eastsidaz 

Bustaz bow down to crown, the Royal Highness 

Well, we gonna take your raps, and gats, stacks and sacks 

Dippin' with the Jags and 'Lacs 

Eastsidaz roll with Ruff Rydaz 

Try to step aside us or get right behind us