Dmx - Who, Ruff Ryders lyrics

[DMX] Grrrrrrr From the dogz to the pups Drag-On baby, Ruff Ryders, come on [Drag-On] Drag On baby, uh Yo who them n***as at the bar n***as? On them job n***as See y'all frontin mine n***as But drugz revolve n***as Y'all fake coke dealers slidin away wit soap n***as The size ain't right, y'all should be 300 hundered pounds on thin ice Run in yo set, pullin yo gun from under yo desk Snatch the weight from big n***as doin a hundered a set With the gun to y'all neck I'll have y'all n***as runnin in sets Under the bed, two to the chest and one to yo leg co*ked it have one in the head and wanted by feds Said they on the prowl for Drag and n***as wanted him dead That's what you get, gambling yo life wit a hundered to bet Ace to the dues, now yo face has seen a hundered Gilletes n***as think it's funny and sh**, when chicks is s**in they dicks Till they control you like Remotes, bustin bu*tons and sh** Y'all can't control me, all y'all can do is promote me women And caught no shots, from my Glock wit 16 in it, uh [Hook by: Drag-On and (DMX)] x2 Who them n***as that's comin to take over? ( Ruff Ryders) Whom them n***as that's makin they moves? ( Ruff Ryders) Who them n***as that pay they dues? ( Ruff Ryders) Who them nigaz that'll never lose? ( Ruff Ryders) [Drag-On] This lil n***a's too young to show the i.d But if y'all don't feel the hits now y'all gon feel it later like Ali Y'all got respect? Not at all, but we do and got it all Cause y'all know there's a lot of dogs that'll sell y'all for a lot of dough Playboy, u sniff out, and pull out and leave em stiff out Poke em wit somethin they couldn't get it out if they sh**ted out Hercules thinkin he hurtin me, but they ain't hurtin sh** If only they could see behind curtains, they girl is jerking dick And I might bust inside her then the next day say hello to you Hopin that my nut ain't touch nuttin it wasn't supposed to When you get up from the get go, n***a disapper like Presto The cats is Pedro, since double R got the metro They almost dead yo, n***as wanted bu*ted down We throwin up the parties soon as they pat us down ? Woulda been more than music sounds Coulda been round after round goin straight thru yo crown [Hook by: Drag-On and (DMX)] x2 Who them n***as that's comin to take over? ( Ruff Ryders) Whom them n***as that's makin they moves? ( Ruff Ryders) Who them n***as that pay they dues? ( Ruff Ryders) Who them nigaz that'll never lose? ( Ruff Ryders) [Drag-On] What's this I'm hearin n***as sayin I ain't ready What you tellin me? I been caught felony's y'all nigaz funny like Bill Bellamy f** what you tellin me, I pull out gunz like n***as pull out swords In the old days, whan I spray I'm yellin, "touche" Either you can stay and lay and this'll be yo last day Or you can help me put my sh** away and then you get away And n***a clear the way, you blockin what I'm droppin See the stocking? Dont let me pull the sh** put that'll have you Emptyin out yo pocket, stop it, "Drag is you for real?" sh** And tell it like if y'all takin a lot of pills, now they pumpin yo stomach For the slugz from the semi, still f**in wit me? Y'all nigaz is little like a buck for a 20 and y'all n***as is mad that Ruff Ryders Got me, cause all them bees you stick on me Not one of em stung me And by my dick y'all n***as is gon wish, y'all hung me Double 0 n***a and I'm hungry and I'm goin all out, cause y'all numb me You feel this [Hook by: Drag-On and (DMX)] x2 Who them n***as that's comin to take over? ( Ruff Ryders) Whom them n***as that's makin they moves? ( Ruff Ryders) Who them n***as that pay they dues? ( Ruff Ryders) Who them n***as that'll never lose? ( Ruff Ryders)