Представляем точный текст композиции "Ruff Ryder s Anthem (remix)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Drag-on. Наша коллекция содержит детально проверенные слова песни, включая скрытые метафоры, отсылки и эмоции, вложенные автором. Лирика «Ruff Ryder s Anthem (remix)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Drag-on передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани любимого трека.
Drag-on - "Ruff Ryder s Anthem (remix)"
This thing right here is for my peoples in the streets (uh huh)
And this thing right here and get your ass off your feet (come on)
Drag-on
They call me drag-on,
Its time to bomb,
Ill burnem all
Till they all say
Turn em off
Cause these chicks
Ima run em all
Chickenheads know i be the colonel
Cuz i burn eternal
Mixes wit they infernal
So be careful fore i burn you
You better learn dude,
Yeah i heard you
But ima hurt you,
But you dont know
My verses too is a virtue
Ruff ryders be the team,
Which means a lot cream,
Lot of schemes
Lot of beams
To make your stock drop,
Right on the seams
Nigga here is too hot
And too much
For you to touch
Better tell your man cuz im too tough
Inaudibly too dust do you bust
Cuz we do you can ask people
But quietly
But they dont believe until they leave violently
Is you buying us
Cuz niggas that purchase is under the dirt kid
They call me drag-on;
Im the youngest buck at bunkers
Collabo wit my dogs from yonkers
But this bronx bombers
Spitting flame so you better
Wear your armor
Flame on!
Chorus: dmx (repeat 2x)
My dogs gon stop; your dogs gon drop
And then we go, shutem down open up shop
First we had em like ohh,
Now they like no
What baby thats how ruff ryders roll
Jadakiss
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
And keep the burner
But if its hot put my glock up
You know what im about
Sliding off
Get my cock sucked
Or writing rhymes
Watching scarface in the hot tub
What you wanna bet
When i pull it out
If you dont shout
Then every bulletll go
In and out
Who you know besides kiss
Take a piss in the bottle of cris
Then give it to a modeling bitch
And you like your watch plain
Ima flood mine
Alligator bloodline
Trained to fine coke and write one time
Styles
Yall niggas aint hearing me out
Til i pop up appear in your house
Clearing it out, holiday style
Everybody acting 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 dont like this slide
Felt that i slipped
Then the guns only helping the clip
And the clips only helping my hand
And like who the fuck is helping your man
When i cock back and hop out the van
Double r, get a job, play the shit in the car
Hear the party start a fight at the bar
Snatch ya all sell your shit for some coke
And get the fuck out the dodge
Eve
Guess you figure that my niggas
Flip us pullin triggas
Whos team crowd around
Trying to flick a picture,
Get wit ya this bitch from holding it down off this quicker
Nigga not making sense better stay up off the liquor
Blond bomb-shell caramel, heavy spender
Get you saying im they sister hush ya mouth fore i hit ya
Stick it in wise guys fake thugs and bullshitters
Take you for a ride cover up your eye then i get ya
Used to be shyer, now ima ruff ryder
Big niggas play me close, when they used to ride by a
Snatching up your figure fronting know you dig us
Haters screaming who that bitch (uhh) mind your (uhh) business nigga
Chorus
Dmx
Uh huh, uh, uh, uh x is gonna hit yall niggaz hard
Leave yall niggaz scarred
Fucking with the dog
When you fucking with the god
Rip yall niggaz arm,
Faggot nigga saw
Remember me from up north,
I had you scared to cough
My name is ringing bells,
In penitentiary cells
Im making thugs rebel,
Aint hard to tell
You never really wanted it
So the mic is just the fun of it
Outta sixteen shots ima hit,
Which one of you niggaz am i gonna get
Thought you knew what i was gonna spit
This time with this rhyme but by the end of it
Yall niggaz is gon be like yo x ripped it
Did my thing as usual its never gonna stop
But them cats cant be for real,
I got this shit locked
Is that a game or a joke
Tell the name or get smoked
Simple as that,
Simple as black,
To the throat
Hitem all up to the coat,
Now you losing your life (grrrrrr)
A dog is a dog for life!
Посмотрите другие песни артиста/группы Drag-on »
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Drag-on. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Ruff Ryder s Anthem (remix)» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Ruff Ryder s Anthem (remix)» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.