Ruff Ryders

Ruff Ryders - Bug Out songtekst

Je score:

Ughhh
 Aieyo (ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!)
 These niggaz is crazy baby
 They cant fuck wit da dog (ya know)
 Yo Swizz
 Swizz (my nigga)
 Swizz  Swizz  Swizz
 Anotha one? (Swizz)
 Anotha one? (Anotha one?)
 Are we being greedy??? (Uh  Swizz  Swizz)
 Or what???
 I don't think so
 Uh
 Come on baby
 Like u dont know
 Da streets is (uh)
 To Bad
 They'll find yo body
 But in pieces (uh)
 Cuz the beast is
 On some real cruddy shit
 About to split yo wig wit some bloody shit
 I ain't droppin' nutitn but dat ugly shit (come on)
 Bite yo head like i tried yo man
 Cuz what u sayin is nuttin(uh huh)
 Must really think im playin
 But i'll be layin
 While u bluffin
 Look out !!!
 Dey don't let dat crook out
 I took out
 Enough of yo family
 To have a fuckin cook out (uh)
 For one time we get togetha (uh)
 Is it when everyone get hit togetha
 Or when im in da tent just before they hit da leather
 Ima say it so i know how much strenght is left
 And curse all who will breathe in da stench of death (uh huh)
 Though after the sixth day im buried
 I will rise
 And bomb da fluid in my veins and blood in my eyes (uh, uh)
 And them guys that was laughin
 Dont even smile anymore
 How many 4 pound rounds can yo ass indulge?
 20 more of that raw strip to da flesh (what?!)
 1000 pounds of pressure
 Shit that rip through the vest and pull yo chest open
 So what da Ruff Ryder possed to do?
 When u frontin
 Give u niggaz what u wantin
 Mufucka...
 NUTIN
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Copyrights:

Auteur: Earl Simmons, Kaseem Dean

Componist: ?

Publisher: Ruff Ryders, Interscope Records

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1999

Taal: Engels

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