Ruff Ryders - Do That sh** lyrics

[Verse 1: Eve] Uh Sick when she rock sh**, stop when block sh** Never try to run when she pull back the co*k sh** Stop, drop, shut 'em down open up shop sh** Got 'em goin' crazy, wonderin' when they could cop sh** First lady, ruff ryder, honey got the hot sh** Star-bound, money now, for jet-black drop sh** Eve guarantee, betcha' n***az 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 b**hes listen while they ride around and knock my sh** Try not to move ya head, come on now, stop it Hustle n***a betty take yours quicker than coke profit 'cuz I can double it, and put b**h on b**h, brick on brick, stich on stich, who you f**in wit? Not me, can't a n***a or b**h stop me You hatin' mothaf**as line up for your first copy [Chorus] [Nokio] Y'all f**in' with the right ones, uhh Role it up and just lite some, uhh Where my n***az with the big guns? And when you smoke that sh** it's like, whoa!!whoa!! [Eve] Y'all f**in' with the right ones, uhh Role it up and just lite some, uhh Where my n***az that take ones? 'cuz when we smoke that sh** 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 sh** 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' n***a? 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 b**hin' make the next man whine f**in babies!! go ahead and lay down, it's nap-time Same sh** you spittin', heard it in your last rhyme Ain't to much thatchu' could do, so that'chure sk**s could pa** mine Car eer fineto, here's some dough, go watch a peep show [Chorus] [Nokio] Y'all f**in' with the right ones, uhh Role it up and just lite some, uhh Where my n***az with the big guns? And when you smoke that sh** it's like, whoa!!whoa!! [Eve] Y'all f**in' with the right ones, uhh Role it up and just lite some, uhh Where my n***az that take ones? 'cuz when we smoke that sh** it's like whoa!!whoa!! [Verse 3: Eve] What me to talk crazy, sh**, my moms made me And all y'all n***as can do is *??? spend a paybie??? * Ain't gonna never change, do anything for bricks Call my celly to come get you while I pa** you in your range n***a ride ya shotgun in the car wit' your friends And what the f** 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 sh**, I can keep a secret To me, the n***as 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 n***as thats protectin' they life If you know you p**y n***a, take off the ice [Chorus] [Nokio] Y'all f**in' with the right ones, uhh Role it up and just lite some, uhh Where my n***az with the big guns? And when you smoke that sh** it's like, whoa!!whoa!! [Eve] Y'all f**in' with the right ones, uhh Role it up and just lite some, uhh Where my n***az that take ones? 'cuz when we smoke that sh** it's like whoa!!whoa!!