Ruff Ryders Down Bottom

• Ruff Ryders-Down BottomLRC歌词

• 更新时间：2001-12-17
• 刷新时间：2018-07-15 04:39
• [ar:Artist name here] [ti:Title of the song here] [la:uk] [by:linn.pro] DOWN BOTTOM - RUFF RYDERS FEAT. DRAG-ON & JUVENILE [Drag-On]: [00:02]Ha, Ha, Ha [00:02]Oh, Damn [00:04]Now bop to this [00:05]Oh Yeah [00:08]Ya'll know what this is [00:09]Flame on [00:10]Juvenile [00:12]Drag-on [00:13]Flame on [00:13]And now Swizz, Swizz Beatz yeah [00:16]Me and my niggas done licked shots [00:17]Even done hit cops [00:18]Bet ya'll niggas can't wait till my shit drop [00:19]Treat you like your moma given' lip to pop [00:20]Nigga you don't want my paper drop [00:22]Cause that means I'm empty [00:23]And your full of it [00:24]Check what the bullet did [00:25]Missiles gonna hit you get you [00:26]Rip through tissue [00:28]Should have never rhymed this cause I miss you [00:28]I make plus cash [00:30]Ya'll little niggas can't fuck wit Drag [00:31]Got the chain out [00:32]So it's bust and grab [00:33]Nigga fuck that [00:33]You better bust back [00:34]'fore ya nigga ask back where the vest at [00:35]Rock like a girl but you can't trust cash [00:38]Spit like a fire but you can't touch black [00:39]All you can do is cuss back [00:40]And read back how you bust gats [00:41]Nigga we don't need that [00:43]I don't care about your feed back [00:43]Ya'll niggas don't feed Drag [00:44]Tell a motherfucker pull out [00:46]Bust a bullet out [00:47]In ya safe house [00:47]Nigga where the keys at [00:48]Nigga where the stash at [00:49]Nigga where the weed at [00:50]Nigga pass that 'fore I pull my trigger [00:51]Mater fact where the ass at [00:53]Cause I got the Ruff Ryders [00:53]And I aint talkin bout my niggas [00:55]Nigga we can go hoe for hoe [00:56]Toe to toe [00:57]Blow for blow [00:58]And when you fell your nose crack [00:58]That mean I broke that [00:59]I'm fittin to PO-PO wit a flame thrower like I told yo' befo' ya know [01:01]You can't handle it [01:03]You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles [01:04]And who that nigga Ruff Rydin' [01:06]Drag-on [01:07]Ya'll niggas and south siders (Chorus): [Drag-on]: [04:27][04:14][04:01][03:48][02:41][02:28][01:21][01:08]Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns [Voices]: [04:29][04:16][04:02][03:50][02:42][02:29][01:23][01:10]Hell yeah we bust our guns [Drag-on]: [04:31][04:17][04:04][03:51][02:44][02:31][01:24][01:12]Do you fuck them 'till they cum [Voices]: [04:32][04:19][04:06][03:52][02:46][02:33][01:26][01:13]Damn right we make them cum [Drag-on]: [04:34][04:21][04:07][03:54][02:47][02:34][01:28][01:14]It's for the north [Voices]: [04:35][04:21][04:08][03:56][02:49][02:36][01:29][01:16]Head South, Head East, Head West [Drag-on]: [04:37][04:24][04:11][03:57][02:52][02:38][01:31][01:18]Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best (Repeat) [Juvenile]: [01:35]In the late night [01:36]We be cockin high givin' you stage fright [01:38]Yo' head might explode [01:40]When I bust with the lead pipe [01:41]And I say right [01:42]Juvenile hey tight [01:45]Stay hype [01:46]Now page mike and make sure he got all the yeah aight [01:48]I'm tired of niggas be thinkin that you usein' me [01:51]Runnin with them petty ass niggas lookin' like fools to me [01:55]I'm workin wit some change ha [01:56]And aint afraid to put 50 up on ya brain ha [02:00]You 'bout warin' over ya people I'm the same ha [02:03]Look I'ma have some body sayin' thats the shame game [02:06]But if them people come they aint gonna give no names ha [02:10]Playin' with the number one son don't play no games ha [02:13]Come outside don't see nothin' but camoflage and bricks [02:16]Yo' get some boys straped with (ban)danas tryin knock off yo' shit [02:20]Ya stankin' bitch [02:21]I Ruff Ryde your ass then [02:23]Cashin' for money [02:25]Juve aint gettin nothin' [02:27]Ha, Ha, Ha that shit is funny (Repat Chorus) x2 [Drag-on]: [02:55]When my niggas get knocked we gonna bail them out [02:57]When it come to my gun my shells is out [02:58]you better get the message cause I done mailed it out [02:59]I'ma bang like a hammer and I'ma nail us out [03:01]East west the right [03:02]this for my niggas up north [03:03]My guns made in China so you better dust off [03:05]Cause when they getcha you gonna be ketchup [03:07]I always got chedder [03:08]I never ass bet ya' [03:08]And I won't even sweat ya' [03:10]We roll much larger and better [03:11]My dough is never low [03:12]But if Drag is down on his last [03:13]I'ma reach in my sweater bet my baretta [03:14]Make a nigga feel heat in cold weather [03:16]Can't stand a nigga hype [03:18]Throw me his bitch [03:18]Bitch come to my shit [03:19]You betta come get her [03:20]Be like a dog with a bone I run with her [03:21]Ya'll make me so tired [03:23]Ya'll niggas still rappin' like ya'll don't know my flows fire [03:24]Ya'll aint got ya'll boots [03:26]Aint got ya'll suits probaly got a gun that aint never shoot [03:28]When they come you better hope they don't name you [03:30]Cause like two sticks rubbin' I'll flame you [03:32]Don't try to be me cause I aint you [03:33]'fore I have your spirits with the angels [03:34]My shorty keep a gun on the ankles [03:36]Wana fuck watch out she will bang you [03:38]Cause I taught her well [03:39]Ya'll players better haul to hell [03:40]But you niggas couldn't borrow a belt [03:41]Who evers wit you is gonna jail [03:43]Is you niggas bustin' guns or you aint bustin' none ha [03:44]You want to fuck'em till they cum ha [03:46]Drag-on Juvenille double up what you want ha (Repeat chorus) x4

• Ruff Ryders-Down Bottom歌词

• 歌词名称：Down Bottom
• 演唱歌手：Ruff Ryders
• Flame on : : : : Oh, Damn Now bop to this Oh Yeah Juvenile Drag-on And now Swizz, Swizz Beatz yeah Me and my niggas done licked shots Even done hit cops Bet ya'll niggas can't wait till my shit drop Treat you like your moma given' lip to pop Nigga you don't want my paper drop Cause that means I'm empty And your full of it Check what the bullet did Missiles gonna hit you get you Rip through tissue I make plus cash Ya'll little niggas can't fuck wit Drag Got the chain out So it's bust and grab You better bust back 'fore ya nigga ask back where the vest at Rock like a girl but you can't trust cash Spit like a fire but you can't touch black All you can do is cuss back And read back how you bust gats Nigga we don't need that Ya'll niggas don't feed Drag Tell a motherfucker pull out Bust a bullet out Nigga where the keys at Nigga where the stash at Nigga where the weed at Nigga pass that 'fore I pull my trigger Mater fact where the ass at And I aint talkin bout my niggas Nigga we can go hoe for hoe Toe to toe Blow for blow That mean I broke that I'm fittin to PO-PO wit a flame thrower like I told yo' befo' ya know Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns You can't handle it You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles And who that nigga Ruff Rydin' Drag-on Ya'll niggas and south siders Hell yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum Damn right we make them cum It's for the north Head South, Head East, Head West Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns Hell yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum Damn right we make them cum It's for the north Head South, Head East, Head West Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best In the late night We be cockin high givin' you stage fright Yo' head might explode When I bust with the lead pipe And I say right Juvenile hey tight Stay hype Now page mike and make sure he got all the yeah aight I'm tired of niggas be thinkin that you usein' me Runnin with them petty ass niggas lookin' like fools to me I'm workin wit some change ha And aint afraid to put 50 up on ya brain ha You 'bout warin' over ya people I'm the same ha Look I'ma have some body sayin' thats the shame game But if them people come they aint gonna give no names ha Playin' with the number one son don't play no games ha Come outside don't see nothin' but camoflage and bricks Yo' get some boys straped with (ban)danas tryin knock off yo' shit Ya stankin' bitch I Ruff Ryde your ass then Cashin' for money Juve aint gettin nothin' Ha, Ha, Ha that shit is funny Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns Hell yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum Damn right we make them cum It's for the north Head South, Head East, Head West Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns Hell yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum Damn right we make them cum It's for the north Head South, Head East, Head West Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best When my niggas get knocked we gonna bail them out When it come to my gun my shells is out you better get the message cause I done mailed it out I'ma bang like a hammer and I'ma nail us out And I won't even sweat ya' East west the right this for my niggas up north My guns made in China so you better dust off Cause when they getcha you gonna be ketchup I always got chedder We roll much larger and better My dough is never low But if Drag is down on his last I'ma reach in my sweater bet my baretta Make a nigga feel heat in cold weather Can't stand a nigga hype Bitch come to my shit You betta come get her Be like a dog with a bone I run with her Ya'll make me so tired Ya'll niggas still rappin' like ya'll don't know my flows fire Ya'll aint got ya'll boots Aint got ya'll suits probaly got a gun that aint never shoot When they come you better hope they don't name you Cause like two sticks rubbin' I'll flame you Don't try to be me cause I aint you 'fore I have your spirits with the angels My shorty keep a gun on the ankles Wana fuck watch out she will bang you Cause I taught her well Ya'll players better haul to hell But you niggas couldn't borrow a belt Who evers wit you is gonna jail Is you niggas bustin' guns or you aint bustin' none ha You want to fuck'em till they cum ha Drag-on Juvenille double up what you want ha Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns Hell yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum Damn right we make them cum It's for the north Head South, Head East, Head West Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best Head South, Head East, Head West Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns Hell yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum Damn right we make them cum It's for the north Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns Hell yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum Damn right we make them cum Head South, Head East, Head West Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns Hell yeah we bust our guns Do you fuck them 'till they cum Damn right we make them cum It's for the north Head South, Head East, Head West Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best
  
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