We In Here – DMX
Yeah you know how we do it, Funk Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam
The Tunnel, Ruff Ryders, Let’s go baby
[Chorus]
Ruff Ryders (We in here!)
Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)
Ruff Ryders (Ain’t goin nowhere,
Ain’t hidin nowhere, ain’t runnin nowhere)
[Drag-On]
Ya’ll laughin, when we comin, we checkin the cabinets
Body parts we baggin, we ain’t comin for the crack
We come to crack backs and ? over n_ggaz hair dew
Spit rays, pop off C’s and graze n_ggaz fades
I creep in a Mustang, bust my heat in the rain
Till they get a rust stain
Y’all n_ggaz heard of me, probably wanna murder me
I’ll pull up on ya block and turn your white teeth burgundy
Let’s see some surgery
[EVE]
Watch the first lady as she rides
Rougher than the rest of them b_tches
What it take for cats to hush they mouth
This one official
Come on clown prove it’s still an issue
Streets is ours, have ya homies weepin cause they miss you
Thought it was a game when I said the dogs would get you
Heard you f_cked up cause E-V-E bit you
Flex knows what the real is
That’s why he deal wit
Ruff Ryders baby droppin bombs n_gga feel this
[Chorus]
Ruff Ryders (We in here!)
Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)
Ruff Ryders (Ain’t goin nowhere,
Ain’t hidin nowhere, ain’t runnin nowhere)
[Styles]
Why ya’ll braggin, I’m over here choppin and baggin
And I don’t want the drop coupe so I’m choppin the wagon
Dark navy blue six speed, six air-bags
Even if this sh_t crash, feel like Six Flags
And ya’ll n_ggaz cant block my shells
When I’m in jail the C.O. don’t lock my cell
Before any rap group, we was the L.O.X. crooks
I’ll slap a hundred dollars on the whole blocks books
And know the block shook, when I walk by
N_ggaz just like you they rather not look
I inspired y’all n_ggaz to flow
I’ma always get money so I admire ya’ll n_ggas that blow
Ask ya self who the nicest out right now
Put your ice up lets get on the mic right now
Clown, I’m the top cat where it stops at
Where lightning and thunder at
And y’all n_ggaz is under that
[Jadakiss]
If you runnin with the P. you gonna get your turn
Tuck my gun while its hot to feel my d_ck hair burn
Might come through the spot where the shottie and what
Body to block and hot wanna the Bacardi wit rocks
I aint never drive a bike but I ride on the back
Rob wit a gat, sh_t I still ride wit my craps
If you wanna go to war we can tally it up
Escalate and venally it up, what?
[Chorus]
Ruff Ryders (We in here!)
Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)
Ruff Ryders (Ain’t goin no where,
Ain’t hidin no where, ain’t runnin no where)
[Sheek]
If you like Sheek, you hold heat and no one know
Bust yo’ gun and leave the body where no one go
I pack some sh_t for any type of situation
Only time I don’t pack heat is on vacation
And that’s the blow dryer next to the Playstation
I’m big but I use sh_t to kill you quick
And I don’t wrestle unless chicks do bad on my d_ck
Flex know I bring somethin hot to the spot
[DMX]
What would you rather have the 10 you found or the 5 you earned
Became a man at 6 cause at 5 you learned
Don’t take nothin for granted except death
Man of the house cause you the last n_gga left
I see how it’s going dizzy with the sh_t so we can blast a rhyme
Hope the Lord got your soul cause your ass is mine
Every time you turn around n_ggas know that I be right there
East turned to West coast, cravin for the nightmare
Don’t give a f_ck about what you sling
Cause you ain’t slingin that sh_t, or bringin that sh_t
Up the hill, but you still singin that sh_t
Talkin sh_t like you know what its like to walk this sh_t
Get on some stalkin sh_t
So you know what n_ggaz rule New York and sh_t
I’m just thinkin all the business and how to handle ya’ll n_ggaz
All the families that I got lightin candles for n_ggaz
Breathin revelence, grandmothers fallen out and need the sedatives
Mom huggin the casket wishin that she raised a better kid
[Swizz Beatz]
Y’all n_ggaz actors
I’ll put your face where your muthaf_ckin back was
Im tired of y’all n_ggaz actors
Y’all know what y’all gonna get
And y’all n_ggaz know damn well who y’all f_ckin wit
Little slim n_gga like me, big gun like this
And my gun bust and gun never miss
I’m the n_gga that make ya miss Christmas
When we go to court you know sh_t dismissed
[Chorus x4]
Ruff Ryders (We in here!)
Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)
Ruff Ryders (Ain’t goin nowhere,
Ain’t hidin nowhere, ain’t runnin nowhere)
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