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Ruff Ryders All-Star Freestyle lyrics

Ruff Ryder Three, Time for the younger generation to blow
You know I brought my nigga with me, D-Block

Hey yo, it's jay hood bitch respect my bars
The doctors had to piece together your face like a collage
Niggas always talk breezy till the steel come out
And slugs rip through their gums and their grill come out

Motherfuck you and fuck your mans
If I don't clap you in the dome
I'm a leave clips in your diaphragm
I'm the hood prophet, puff purple instead of chocolate

Stay from around chumps and cowards cause they gossip
And I'm a stay on the corner like stop signs
With a pack of them creamy colored rocks and the glock nine
When you speaking of the hardest nigga

Bring hood's name up
D Block bitch, we about to have the game chained up
My words too strong, bars too powerful
And your towel can't dry you when the dumdums shower you

And your whip was made that same year you was born in

Listen man, don't worry how many gats this crook has
Just know I stay strapped like book bags, bitch is shook ass
You just getting off the porch and me? I'm just getting off in court
I could make sure your coffin bought

Why would you mention a burner?
There is a difference between rap and attempting to murder
Talking the shit you living and the shit you heard of
You said fuck Larceny? What is you crazy, bitch?

Before you walk the streets, here's a few safety tips
Watch who you speaking bout and watch who you speaking to
The cats you speaking bout could show you what the heatcould do
A respirator is what you'll be breathing through

And you got beef with who that you need toast
The closest you came to beef was meat loaf
When we pose with bats and pea coats
Y'all niggas better be close

To fuck with Cam, y'all bitches better hope and dream
Every gun that I own got a scope and beam
When I approach the things shake the dice, rook the team
Best bitch on the east coast since Queen

Latifiah, buyreefer, fly diva
Ride deeper, four pound bump louder than five speaker
Spit fire, hot lava flow
Don't get twisted, I'm not one of them prada hoe's

Catch me in Escada clothes, with a lot of dough
That's not mine, it's his, I need a lot more to live
You got to get the king before the kid
How you think a bitch like me afford to live motherfucker?

That's a bad bitch, shit you a bad ass nigga
It's the younger generation, killing y'all, live, get busy on these niggas

Hey look, I'm trying to sell mad gravy
So I get birds from my crew and make Erykah Badu my "Bag Lady"
You that crazy? Squeeze, I know you ain't spitting shells
Your hand shake so much it shows up on the Richter scale

I made the huskiest niggas look like they had sickle cell
I don't just sell bricks, dog I got a bitch for sale
So let me find the nigga that hate us a lot
No coffin, he get buried in the refrigerator box

Goddamn, I'm a hot man
I'm telling you straight up, I got my weight up

You and your man would hate how I look animated like a cartoon

Bottom line, I'm telling you that you ain't fucking with me
Hard, nobody guards, you want a shot, come and get me
I'm not a sucker, nor is any nigga running with me
And why are y'all balling with wheels if they under fifty nigga

Lock and blocks the motto
Got more slow than Dr. Zhivago
Same mind state that makes a poem rock in Chicago
But I don't get my gangster from movies

I'm a rockstar, 5 star teles, running with gangsters andgroupies
Come through and leave a voice sick
'Cause my S-type steers with a joystick
I'm the heart in my era, listen, I lead an autistic life

Paint pictures with my actions, ain't no margin for error
My innate features, leave niggas dismayed, speechless
And please don't mistake weakness for kindness
I fuck with old timers

So don't make me forget that you real and catch alzheimers
Motherfucking hoes I spoil them
Remember, I'm known to break a bitch for reckless eyeballing
The top dog, nigga, I'm the bear truth

You want to get math?
Nigga I'm the square root
The rockstar

I got mean stash, you seen case get his thug on
I strip my bitch and we get our hug on
She what I put drugs on and get my grub on
And dog, when you park your car, put your club on

The next cat I put the snub on
I'm a clap the gat till it get too hot and that's with gloves on
You love drawing, you should go to an art school
I get my club on with the glow in the dark jewels

Trees in my shoes, polo in the dark blues
And I spark tools that the po and the narcs use
Fuckers, y'all stupid or something
What's the point in pulling your joint if you ain't shootin at nothing

Dude, fronting will get you banged in the face
If you have braces then you know how the banger will taste
I'm near anything pertaining to cake
Just copped the blue lighting with the rectangular face easy

Easy niggas, matter of fact fuck that go hard
Cass' show these niggas how you built
Grab your guns and bust off, my nigga

Yeah my nigga, it's Cassidy bitch, get the name clear
I'm what you lame steer got the game near
Buy 'caine by the square, sell it by the o
I run through snow like a reindeer

The cool kid, got the coke heads nose red like Rudolf
I grind on the strip so hard I got blue balls
I'd rather knock a q off then get blue off
That's how I stay on my toes like my shoes off

You dudes are soft, really bitch like Ra Paul
When's it's war I move out like U-hauls, I'm a true boss
I send eight balls to the corner
My strip like a pool hall

And I ball like I been in the sport
My trigger finger itching like it got genital warts
Don't play around with him boy, why's that?
'Cause Cass is a pain in the ass like hemorrhoids, faggot

Ruff Ryder Three, Time for the younger generation to blow
You know I brought my nigga with me, D-Block

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