Ruff Ryders Anthem - DMX (best lyrics) Uh Something new Stop, drop, shut \u0027em down, open up shop Oh, no, that\u0027s how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut \u0027em down, open up shop Oh, no, that\u0027s how Ruff Ryders roll Niggas wanna try, niggas wanna lie Then niggas wonder why niggas wanna die All I know is pain, all I feel is rain How can I maintain with that shit on my brain? I resort to violence, my niggas move in silence Like you don\u0027t know what our style is New York niggas the wildest My niggas is with it, you want it? Come and get it Took it then we split it, you fuckin\u0027 right we did it What the fuck you gon\u0027 do when we run up on you? Fuckin\u0027 with the wrong crew Don\u0027t know what we\u0027re goin\u0027 through I\u0027ma have to show niggas how easily we blow niggas When you find out there\u0027s some mo\u0027 niggas That\u0027s runnin\u0027 with yo\u0027 niggas Nothin\u0027 we can\u0027t handle, break it up and dismantle Light it up like a candle just \u0027cause I can\u0027t stand you Put my shit on tapes like you bustin\u0027 grapes Think you holdin\u0027 weight? Then you haven\u0027t met the apes Stop, drop, shut \u0027em down, open up shop Oh, no, that\u0027s how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut \u0027em down, open up shop Oh, no, that\u0027s how Ruff Ryders roll Is y\u0027all niggas crazy? I\u0027ll bust you and be Swayze Stop actin\u0027 like a baby, mind your business, lady! Nosy people get it too, when you see me spit at you You know I\u0027m tryin\u0027 to get rid of you, yeah I know, it\u0027s pitiful That\u0027s how niggas get down Watch my niggas spit rounds Make y\u0027all niggas kiss ground just for talkin\u0027 shit, clown Oh, you think it\u0027s funny? Then you don\u0027t know me, money It\u0027s about to get ugly, fuck it, dawg, I\u0027m hungry I guess you know what that mean Come up off that green, rob niggas on ravine Don\u0027t make it a murder scene Give a dog a bone, leave a dog alone Let a dog roam and he\u0027ll find his way home Home of the brave, my home is a cage Ayo I\u0027ma slave \u0027til my home is a grave I\u0027ma pull capers, it\u0027s all about the papers Bitches caught the vapors and now they wanna rape us Stop, drop, shut \u0027em down, open up shop Oh, no, that\u0027s how Ruff Ryders roll Stop, drop, shut \u0027em down, open up shop Oh, no, that\u0027s how Ruff Ryders roll Look what you done started, asked for it, you got it Had it, shoulda shot it, now you\u0027re dearly departed Get at me, dawg, did I rip shit? With this one here, I flip shit Niggas know when I kick shit, it\u0027s gon\u0027 be some slick shit What was that look for when I walked in the door? Oh, you thought you was raw? Boom! Not anymore \u0027Cause now you on the floor, wishin\u0027 you never saw Me walk through that door with that .44 Now it\u0027s time for bed, two more to the head Got the floor red, yeah, that nigga\u0027s dead Another unsolved mystery, it\u0027s goin\u0027 down in history Niggas ain\u0027t never did shit to me Bitch-ass niggas can\u0027t get to me Gots to make the move, got a point to prove Gotta make them groove, got \u0027em all like \u0022Ooh!\u0022 So to the next time you hear this nigga rhyme Try to keep your mind on gettin\u0027 pussy and crime Stop, drop, shut \u0027em down, open up shop Talk is cheap, motherfucker!