See y'all don't understand us you know
 Ruff Ryderz is a family
 Ruff Ryderz....Ruff Ryderz...Ruff Ryderz
 Lets go...Swizz Beatz

 [DMX]
 This is the darkest shit  sparkest shit
 Hittin wit the hardest shit  cuz before we started shit
 Wit kidz I knew my fuckin friendz all turned against me
 Said fuck it  bought me a dog ever since me and my dog has been like this
 He got my back I got his  schemin on mad niggaz
 Dats how we do bidz
 It's about time to start another, robbin spree
 Cuz yo, my way is highway, robbery
 When I was up north since 16 I was sendin niggaz home in a coffin
 Livin like a orphan, you bad nigga?
 I'll be back to see if you'll be still here
 You know my style will put yo fuckin man, in a wheelchair
 He'll never walk again, on the strength of me
 Dats how I left him G, scared to death of me
 Niggaz cannot run, hit wit da hot one
 From the shotgun, catz was close wondered how we got done...

 [Eve]
 Yo yo, E-V-E
 My dogz believe in me
 Petty thugz hide yo cake, never teasin me
 I show love to, all my bitches hustlin one'z, tussle wit these
 Makin moves, second to none, I locked it, huh
 Made a sudden move you got bit
 Flooded wit the double R, real street shit
 Da blond hair bandit, you got gunz, hand it
 Turn my face when I bust a cannon
 Cuz I don't wear sunblock
 Ask Drag if the fire is hot (Flame On baby)
 Shit pop shellz, fall three feet, roll over and stop
 We warn niggaz that we comin, then we total the block
 We scorn niggaz like they mothers, then we wet up they socks
 Red dot, excapin on a radar, to seashore, then hide out
 And buy out bars till we see far
 In this game, we beat y'all, you got money?
 Keep y'alls, for us be tearin tryin to hide, then tear out fire
 Beat y'alls

 [JadaKiss]
 And you can come see me if you tryin to
 Get some gramz for the night
 Cuz I can get it for you raw, gray, tan or white
 Fuck rap yo, I'd rather be plannin the flights
 Somewhere hot on a wave runner, tanning wit dykes
 Blowin the haze, while all of em givin me brains
 One at a time, y'all start from the front of the line
 But everybody wanna contact me, and get wit me
 And still end up bein mad cuz I charge 50
 And as for you suckaz, you can keep those rapz
 And screw yo awardz, my son can't eat those plaques
 I never was shipped but some thingz I never forget
 Like if you spent three you garanteed to make back six
 Drove the Benz off the lot and just dusted her off
 Tints, rims, stashed, tick the governer off
 Even the catz that be hatin still be lovin the dogz
 Cuz they know that the double R's comin for war
 Wha

 [Styles]
 You ain't ready to die, then why should you live?
 Cuz when I start bustin the gunz you hidin the kids
 And the Pieer's still ridin wit clips, survivin wit bricks
 We beefin on the 4th you got to die on the 5th
 Like I wasnt hustlin dope or robbin the blocks
 Starvin or not, carvin the cheek, palmin the glock
 I figure which nigga could I watch wit a watch
 I like to knock off my crack then I pull off a heist
 Put it together, double it twice this shit is my life
 Catch me wit a .45, hot pair of Nikes
 And three red dice, like, give me the bank or gimmie yo face
 Gimmie a shank It's Holiday(Uh)
 The hooptie's in the front but the truck is a mile away
 Niggaz wanna ride tommorow when they'll probabaly die today
 Cuz da Pio'll hollow the gunz
 Then holla at son (I feel you nigga)
 And when he go to holla back, niggaz swallowin one

 [Sheek]
 Y'all dem bust in them crowd niggaz and hit whoever
 When you should aim for them niggaz that took yo leather
 They right there, but you scared that they gon bust
 Cause they crazy, but crazy niggaz bleed like us
 See I'm one shot thru the heart like Cupid
 Y'all niggaz might be crazy, but y'all not stupid
 It's 99, I'm killin you, woman and kid
 Fuck Scarface, watch me, I'm mo action to see
 Than the muthafuckaz that y'all see on T.V.
 And fuck what you heard, check how Sheek get down
 Comes the gun, shit, I'm rhymin wit one on me now
 You neva know, what clown could walk in the studio
 Talkin shit, and there's gon be more than the amps that blow
 I'll pour gas on yo skin and watch yo shit detach
 Wit a book of matches, now dats when you met yo match
 And the worst thing for you is for me to have a gun when I'm thirsty
 I'll turn niggaz more Holy Man, than Eddie Murphy
 And I deal wit mo bricks than that city do in Jersey
 I got call cops niggaz
 I got autops niggaz, that'll bust you and slide
 Wit some of 6-drop niggaz
 Revolver Pop niggaz, easy Ox niggaz, get knocked
 Say I smoked detox niggaz
 Drug program, hit the streetz and cop 56 mo gramz
 Y'all niggaz ain't fuckin wit the fam and dats word

 [Drag-On]
 Hey yo boy, whats the difference between fire and water?
 You whether drown or die off torture, cause yo skins of ya
 And watch ya burn off fat, dog I'm off the thermostat
 Could put a comb to my mouth and give yo bitch a perm wit that
 Keep shellz in the envelopes cuz I'll mail out bullets
 More blood that a riot on a jailhouse footage
 Buck 40, got a extra 20 wit the semi, when it hit you
 You gon do a 360 pretty swiftly
 When I burn you to a crisp you gon be crunchier than chips
 Wit my hand all up in the bag, munchin on this shit
 Bit by bit, clip by clip and every block by block is brick on brick
 So I got knots on knots, got thingz that'll pop yo top
 And double R spot yo block wit 16 shots and watch y'all drop
 And ain't nobody gettin up, lest they in the wheelchair
 Sittin up or spittin up, either way I don't give a fuck