Swizz Beatz - Ruff Ryders' Anthem (Live) lyrics

Y'all n***as ready? Are y'all ready? Stop! Drop! Shut 'em down, open up shop! Ohhh! Nooo! That's how Ruff Ryders roll! Stop! Drop! Shut 'em down, open up shop! Ohhh! Nooo! That's how Ruff Ryders roll! Stop! Drop! Shut 'em down, open up shop! (what? what? what?) Ohhh! Nooo! That's how Ruff Ryders roll! Stop! Drop! (what? what? what?) Shut 'em down, open up shop! (uh-huh!) Ohhh! Nooo! That's how Ruff Ryders roll! n***as wanna lie, n***as wanna try Then n***as wonder why, n***as wanna die All I know is pain All I feel is rain How can I maintain, with mad sh** on my brain I resort to violence, my n***as move in silence Like you don't know what are style is New York n***as the wildest My n***as is wit' it You want it? come and get it Took it then we split it (You f**in' right we did it) What the f** you gonna do, when we run up on you f**in' wit' the wrong crew I'ma have ta show n***as how easily we blow n***as When you find out there's some more n***as, that's runnin' with your n***as Nothin' we can't handle, break it up and dismantle, light it up like a candle Just cause I can't stand you Put my sh** on tapes, like you bussin' grapes Think you holdin weight? Sing that sh**! Stop! Drop! Shut 'em down, open up shop! (What? What? What?) Ohhh! Nooo! That's how Ruff Ryders roll! (I can't hear you!) Stop! Drop! Shut 'em down, open up shop! Ohhh! Nooo! That's how Ruff Ryders roll! Man, Is ya'll n***as crazy? I'll buss you and be swazy Stop actin' like a baby (Mind your business, lady!) Nosy people get it too, when you see me spit at you You know I'm trying to get rid of you Ya I know it's pitiful That's how n***as get down Watch why n***as spit round Make ya'll n***as kiss ground, just for talkin' sh** clown Oh you think it's funny then you don't know me money It's about to get ugly, f** it dog I'm hungry I guess you know what that mean, come up off that green Five n***as or a fiend, don't make it a murder scene Give a dog a bone, leave a dog alone Let a dog roam and he'll find his way home Home of the brave, my home is a cage And yo I'ma slave til' my home is a grave I'ma pull paper, it's all about the papers b**hes caught the vapors then how they wanna rape us Stop! Drop! Shut 'em down, open up shop! (uh-huh!) Ohhh! Nooo! That's how Ruff Ryders roll! (what? what? i can't hear you!) Stop! Drop! Shut 'em down, open up shop! (uh-huh!) Ohhh! Nooo! That's how Ruff Ryders roll! Where my dogs at?