Ahh hahaha It's the second time around motherfucker! Volume 2, Ryde or Die, biatch! Gangsta nigga and we gon' rock this motherfucker, you dig me? We the square root of the motherfuckin streets! Double R, you cocksuckin sons of bitches! Yeah! State yo' name gangsta (Big Snoop Dogg) Where you representin? (West coast) You gon' hold it down? (Please believe it nigga) Enough said then nigga (hold up, biatch) Mmm, let's make this official Shine yo' boots and load yo' pistols Pull out yo best credentials cause thislll be the official for the fictitial Doggy Dogg and Big Swizz'll, nigga blow the whistle Smokin on some bomb-beeda secondhand smoke will getcha, hitcha, and make you all get the picture Dig this, when was the last time you seen me posted up West coasted up and sippin on some Remi? Believe me, it ain't easy been Deezy (nah it ain't) wit these jealous rap niggaz and these punk ass breezies Man, I couldn't remember what they told me when I first came in the game but thangs done changed Call it what you want to, keep the heat up on it East, Long Beach, California, spinnin like a 'Tona Bangin on the corner, hot like a sauna so you best to back up off me or I kick this ? on ya State yo' name yungsta (Yung Wun!) Where you representin? (ATL shawty!) You gon' hold it down? (Damn right!) Well nuff said then (Ease up, nigga) Shorty pop a lot, actin like you got a lot wit all that fake ice on his watch, this nigga want to get got Coming to my city wit all that hot shit and his fake ass click I'ma put somethin in him and bust his wig, I'm on some thugged out shit You better be strapped boy, how you love that boy, act boy I'ma break yo back boy, wit a bat boy, where you at boy Hold up I'm cold hearted, damn right, I get retarded I'm a young'n and down here, bitch I'm the hardest You can hoot, hide and talk that shit I'ma stay low, keep it real and sho' to come up But when I bite you gone feel that there, it's real down here Watch your mouth boy, you might get killed down here I'm a Ride or Die nigga, put somethin in your eye nigga Get beside yourself it's bye bye nigga When it come to glock cockin and drop poppin I'm the first to hit the block and go to war wit the cops fuck nigga State yo' name gangsta (Scarface) Where you representin? (Motherfuckin South) You gon' hold it down? (You God damn right) Enough said then nigga Heidi-hoe! Scarface and Don, pullin the strings to your alarm Bringin terror wit this beretta, I clutch in my palm I'm scarin motherfuckers straight wit mine Guerilla tactics, guranteein my enemy die It's worldwide army alert for all soldiers Either you Ruff Ryde, Ryde Ruff, or roll over It's a stick up, so down on yo knees, cause I'm sicker Don't disrepect it, you don't disrespect me nigga I'm the one these niggaz call on; when negotiations are halted, and the time comes for the beatin of the bosses Make 'em an offer that can't refuse They don't comply, well now I'm bout to stank these fools Fool, I guess these niggaz think they can't be moved Realizie they don't scare niggaz like they thank they do You fuck wit me, I gots to fuck wit you World War 3 motherfucker, I thought you knew State yo' name gangsta (Jadakiss nigga) Where you representin? (East coast dawg) You gon' hold it down? (Why wouldn't I?) Enough said then nigga (Let's go) If you fuckin wit the 'Kiss, you ain't gon' breathe The only time I lick in the air is New Year's Eve Sonny from "Bronx Tale, " you can't leave Get kissed on yo' cheek then you meant to die Cause when the gun start poppin then my temperature rise You know my style 20 niggaz wit 40 Cals Nine years ago you was hollerin shorty wild Now I'm in the rap game twistin these honies out Never left the crack game still on a money route I run through the industry looking for enemies Y'all niggaz sound sick and Jada the remedy Get shot in yo' eyes and mouth Can't see can't talk when you fuckin wit the heart of New York And that's fouler that swallowin pork And to fuck wit the feds dog you know I push the prowler to court Toast on my lap, got the East Coast on my back, UH How many times must I tell you motherfuckers We ain't industry niggaz We in the streets niggas! You motherfuckin right! Ruff Ryders forever, yeah bitch, now what? Ride or die, you talk it, we live it (East COAST!) So ride or die, you want it, we give it (West COAST!) so ride or die, you start it, we end it (Dirty SOUTH!) So ride or die, you talk it, we live it (Mid WEST!) So ride or die, you want it, we give it (Ruff RYDERS!) So ride or die, you start it, we end it (Biatch!) Yeah, Double are motherfuckers – Ruff Ryders!
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Ahh hahaha
It's the second time around motherfucker!
Volume 2, Ryde or Die, biatch!
Gangsta nigga and we gon' rock this motherfucker, you dig me?
We the square root of the motherfuckin streets!
Double R, you cocksuckin sons of bitches!
Yeah!
State yo' name gangsta (Big Snoop Dogg)
Where you representin? (West coast)
You gon' hold it down? (Please believe it nigga)
Enough said then nigga (hold up, biatch)
Mmm, let's make this official
Shine yo' boots and load yo' pistols
Pull out yo best credentials cause thislll
be the official for the fictitial
Doggy Dogg and Big Swizz'll, nigga blow the whistle
Smokin on some bomb-beeda secondhand smoke
will getcha, hitcha, and make you all get the picture
Dig this, when was the last time you seen me
posted up West coasted up and sippin on some Remi?
Believe me, it ain't easy been Deezy (nah it ain't)
wit these jealous rap niggaz and these punk ass breezies
Man, I couldn't remember what they told me
when I first came in the game but thangs done changed
Call it what you want to, keep the heat up on it
East, Long Beach, California, spinnin like a 'Tona
Bangin on the corner, hot like a sauna
so you best to back up off me or I kick this ? on ya
State yo' name yungsta (Yung Wun!)
Where you representin? (ATL shawty!)
You gon' hold it down? (Damn right!)
Well nuff said then (Ease up, nigga)
Shorty pop a lot, actin like you got a lot
wit all that fake ice on his watch, this nigga want to get got
Coming to my city wit all that hot shit and his fake ass click
I'ma put somethin in him and bust his wig, I'm on some thugged out shit
You better be strapped boy, how you love that boy, act boy
I'ma break yo back boy, wit a bat boy, where you at boy
Hold up I'm cold hearted, damn right, I get retarded
I'm a young'n and down here, bitch I'm the hardest
You can hoot, hide and talk that shit
I'ma stay low, keep it real and sho' to come up
But when I bite you gone feel that there, it's real down here
Watch your mouth boy, you might get killed down here
I'm a Ride or Die nigga, put somethin in your eye nigga
Get beside yourself it's bye bye nigga
When it come to glock cockin and drop poppin
I'm the first to hit the block and go to war wit the cops fuck nigga
State yo' name gangsta (Scarface)
Where you representin? (Motherfuckin South)
You gon' hold it down? (You God damn right)
Enough said then nigga
Heidi-hoe! Scarface and Don, pullin the strings to your alarm
Bringin terror wit this beretta, I clutch in my palm
I'm scarin motherfuckers straight wit mine
Guerilla tactics, guranteein my enemy die
It's worldwide army alert for all soldiers
Either you Ruff Ryde, Ryde Ruff, or roll over
It's a stick up, so down on yo knees, cause I'm sicker
Don't disrepect it, you don't disrespect me nigga
I'm the one these niggaz call on; when negotiations are halted,
and the time comes for the beatin of the bosses
Make 'em an offer that can't refuse
They don't comply, well now I'm bout to stank these fools
Fool, I guess these niggaz think they can't be moved
Realizie they don't scare niggaz like they thank they do
You fuck wit me, I gots to fuck wit you
World War 3 motherfucker, I thought you knew
State yo' name gangsta (Jadakiss nigga)
Where you representin? (East coast dawg)
You gon' hold it down? (Why wouldn't I?)
Enough said then nigga (Let's go)
If you fuckin wit the 'Kiss, you ain't gon' breathe
The only time I lick in the air is New Year's Eve
Sonny from "Bronx Tale, " you can't leave
Get kissed on yo' cheek then you meant to die
Cause when the gun start poppin then my temperature rise
You know my style 20 niggaz wit 40 Cals
Nine years ago you was hollerin shorty wild
Now I'm in the rap game twistin these honies out
Never left the crack game still on a money route
I run through the industry looking for enemies
Y'all niggaz sound sick and Jada the remedy
Get shot in yo' eyes and mouth
Can't see can't talk when you fuckin wit the heart of New York
And that's fouler that swallowin pork
And to fuck wit the feds dog
you know I push the prowler to court
Toast on my lap, got the East Coast on my back, UH
How many times must I tell you motherfuckers
We ain't industry niggaz
We in the streets niggas! You motherfuckin right!
Ruff Ryders forever, yeah bitch, now what?
Ride or die, you talk it, we live it (East COAST!)
So ride or die, you want it, we give it (West COAST!)
so ride or die, you start it, we end it (Dirty SOUTH!)
So ride or die, you talk it, we live it (Mid WEST!)
So ride or die, you want it, we give it (Ruff RYDERS!)
So ride or die, you start it, we end it (Biatch!)
Yeah, Double are motherfuckers – Ruff Ryders!
Pretty much macabre song for the time, but still Peak performence.
Bumped this on my Sony cd player back in the days in school. All the tracks are fire.
Used to listen to Vol 1 on the bus lol. Still hits hard AF.
I bumped this today.
This boutta be aging terribly in 2022
This is a legendary song for my generation we had this banging and breaking the windows
This shit still banging 20 years later. # jmoney. . Pcb.fl.
Who listening in 2022!
Whats the beat called ?
Anyone here in 2022
When music was music.
0:36 SNOOP
3:17 JADA
1:30 ATL
Here in 2022
Ruff Ryders Entertainment I want the music video for this song
This is like my style so hard fuck all yall
I love Jada kisses verse
"My mother fucking self"
Ppl saying the south but naw I don't think so cause he says 3 words.
Aside from that, that line is the hardest on the track.
How dmx wasnt on this has been on my mind since it came out
eddie kingstons song!!
I only 12 and i love this song but dang
Incredible song .. still pumping in 2021 !
You talk it, we live it
Still bumpin this in 2021
In still ride or die. Ww3 bitches