Bug Out

Ruff Ryders

[Featuring DMX]




[DMX]



Ughhh



Aieyo (ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!)



These niggaz is crazy baby



They cant fuck wit da dog (ya know)



Yo Swizz



Swizz (my nigga)



Swizz Swizz Swizz



Anotha one? (Swizz)



Anotha one? (Anotha one?)



Are we being greedy??? (Uh Swizz Swizz)



Or what???



I don't think so



Uh



Come on baby



Like u dont know



Da streets is (uh)



To Bad



They'll find yo body



But in pieces (uh)



Cuz the beast is



On some real cruddy shit



About to split yo wig wit some bloody shit



I ain't droppin' nutitn but dat ugly shit (come on)



Bite yo head like i tried yo man



Cuz what u sayin is nuttin(uh huh)



Must really think im playin



But i'll be layin



While u bluffin



Look out !!!



Dey don't let dat crook out



I took out



Enough of yo family



To have a fuckin cook out (uh)



For one time we get togetha (uh)



Is it when everyone get hit togetha



Or when im in da tent just before they hit da leather



Ima say it so i know how much strenght is left



And curse all who will breathe in da stench of death (uh huh)



Though after the sixth day im buried



I will rise



And bomb da fluid in my veins and blood in my eyes (uh, uh)



And them guys that was laughin



Dont even smile anymore



How many 4 pound rounds can yo ass indulge?



20 more of that raw strip to da flesh (what?!)



1000 pounds of pressure



Shit that rip through the vest and pull yo chest open



So what da Ruff Ryder possed to do?



When u frontin



Give u niggaz what u wantin



Mufucka...



NUTIN!!