Ruff Ryders

Ruff Ryders - Do That Shit lyrics

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[Eve: Verse 1]
 Uh
 Sick when she rock shit  stop when block shit
 Never try to run when she pull back the cock shit
 Stop  drop  shut 'em down open up shop shit
 Got 'em goin' crazy  wonderin' when they could cop shit
 First lady  Ruff Ryder  honey got the hot shit
 Star bound  money now  for jet black drop shit
 Eve guarantee  betcha' niggaz wanna pop this
 Little kids be behind me screamin' out, "Can you stop miss?!!"
 I know they daddy's fiendin', daydreamin' bout me topless
 Real bitches listen while they ride around and knock my shit
 Try not to move ya head, come on now, stop it
 Hustle nigga betty take yours quicker than coke profit
 'Cuz I can double it, and put
 Bitch on bitch, brick on brick, stich on stich, who you fuckin wit?
 Not me, can't a nigga or bitch stop me
 You hatin' mothafuckas line up for your first copy

 [Chorus]
 [Nokio]
 Y'all fuckin' with the right ones, UHH
 Role it up and just lite some, UHH
 Where my niggaz with the big guns?
 And when you smoke that shit it's like, "WHOA!!WHOA!!"
 [Eve]
 Y'all fuckin' with the right ones, UHH
 Role it up and just lite some, UHH
 Where my niggaz that take ones?
 'Cuz when we smoke that shit it's like "WHOA!!WHOA!!"

 [Verse 2: Eve]
 Uh, yo
 Start the beef, hold up, ran when we roled up
 Tough guy, wanna try ya luck? Betcha' fold up
 Ask around partner, got this whole shit sewed up
 Gotcha' cryin' like, "Man I wanna blow up!!"
 Cowards make me sick, swere to god I wanna throw-up
 Answer in a session with me? You better flow tough
 Offended? Don't agree with what i'm sayin' nigga? So what?
 Now I gotta teach you respect, you better slow up
 Question, 'Can she really hold it down?' (sure enough)
 Philly's where she from, but when she smoke, she like to go Dutch
 You know what? Quick to take the next man shyne
 Quick to make him start bitchin' make the next man whine
 Fuckin babies!! Go ahead and lay down, it's nap-time
 Same shit you spittin', heard it in your last rhyme
 Ain't to much thatchu' could do, so that'chure skills could pass mine
 Car eer fineto, here's some dough, go watch a peep show

 [Chorus]
 [Nokio]
 Y'all fuckin' with the right ones, UHH
 Role it up and just lite some, UHH
 Where my niggaz with the big guns?
 And when you smoke that shit it's like, "WHOA!!WHOA!!"
 [Eve]
 Y'all fuckin' with the right ones, UHH
 Role it up and just lite some, UHH
 Where my niggaz that take ones?
 'Cuz when we smoke that shit it's like "WHOA!!WHOA!!"


 [Verse 3: Eve]
 What me to talk crazy, shit, my moms made me
 And all ya'll niggas can do is *???spend a paybie???*
 Ain't gonna never change, do anything for bricks
 Call my celly to come get you while I pass you in your Range
 Nigga ride ya shotgun in the car wit' your friends
 And what the fuck you wanna do? But wanna blow out your brains?
 Clown, I spot 'em from the time you buy me a drink
 Instantly I get a vision of diamond studded links, and full ink minks
 And little doggies dyed pink
 'Cuz I know ya wanna spend your last, before you even think
 If you know somethin', speak the shit, I can keep a secret
 To me, the niggas with the most money, is the cheapest
 Wanna give me money off the book? Daddy you can keep it
 That's why they got the most sites, and in the most fights
 And walk with big brolic niggas thats protectin' they life
 If you know you pussy nigga, take off the ice

 [Chorus]
 [Nokio]
 Y'all fuckin' with the right ones, UHH
 Role it up and just lite some, UHH
 Where my niggaz with the big guns?
 And when you smoke that shit it's like, "WHOA!!WHOA!!"
 [Eve]
 Y'all fuckin' with the right ones, UHH
 Role it up and just lite some, UHH
 Where my niggaz that take ones?
 'Cuz when we smoke that shit it's like "WHOA!!WHOA
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Author: Eve Jeffers, Kaseem Dean, Jason Phillips

Composer: ?

Publisher: Ruff Ryders, Interscope Records

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Released in: 1999

Language: English

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