The Ruff Ryders DJ Clue

The iciest And I dont gotta wear fatigues to blow out your chest My bullets thump when I lace this fly shit pump And baby I be on it yearly aint no poppin the trunk But if I, pop the trunk its to hear

Who Ruff Ryders DJ Clue

featuring DMX Drag On [DMX] Grrrrrrr From the dogz to the pups Drag On baby Ruff Ryders come on [Drag On] Drag On baby uh Yo who them niggaz at the bar niggaz?

Ruff Ryders Anthem (Remix / Explicit Version) (Feat. DMX, Jadakiss, Styles, Eve, Drag-On) DJ Clue

I'ma hurt you, but you don't know my verses too is a virtue Ruff Ryders be the team, which means a lot cream, lot of schemes Lot of beams to make your stock drop, right on the seams Nigga here is too

Ruff Ryders Anthem (DJ Clue Remix) DMX

(yeah yeah) is for my peoples in the streets.. (ha hah) Swizz Beats (uh huh) And this thing right here.. (Ruff Ryders) will get your ass off your feet (Remix!

Ruff Ryders' Anthem DMX

"[Chorus(2x):] Stop, drop, shut 'em down open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders roll [DMX:] Niggaz wanna try, niggaz wanna lie Then niggaz wonder why, niggaz wanna die All I know is pain All

Ruff Ryders Anthem DMX

Uh somethin' new Chorus: Stop drop shut 'em down open up shop Oh no that's how Ruff Ryders roll Stop drop shut 'em down open up shop Oh no that's how Ruff Ryders roll Niggaz wanna try (what) Niggaz

Ruff Ryders` Anthem DMX

Stop drop shut 'em down open up shop Oh no that's how Ruff Ryders roll Stop drop shut 'em down open up shop Oh no that's how Ruff Ryders roll Niggaz wanna try (what) Niggaz wanna lie (what

The Hood ruff ryders

The Hood Written By: Split P @ Dmx-Domain.com Shit, this shit right here...is for the thugs in the street Do yall here me?

Kiss of Death ruff ryders

All i'm tryin' to do is leave you numb, gunnin' or flowin' I might cock-back the gauge, and start shootin' at 'cha people I'm lookin for the devil 'cuz money's the root of evil And 'Kiss won't be happy

Pina Colada (Album Version) (Feat. Sheek Louch, Big Pun) Ruff Ryders

We want Barettas and Amarettas Butter leathers and mad cheddar We play the front not the back when there's beef I attack Grab the guns and start lighting Y'all the bitch niggers behind cars scared to death

Pina Colada ruff ryders

Sheik: (Ayo Pun, I got you baby) We play the front not the back, when there's beef I attack Grab the guns and start lighting Ya'll the bitch niggers behind cars scared to death like "yo, who fighting

Ryde Or Die (Album Version) (Feat. L.O.X., DMX, Drag-On, Eve) Ruff Ryders

on the L.O.X. dick Niggaz thats narrow, I just smack em wit the barrel Give it to em at the light, like Kane's cousin Harold The Ruff Ryders!

Dope Money ruff ryders

a bullet, than a nasty bitch If the good die young, all that mean to me is that the hood die young/ We call it the last days What you know about coppin a house to fight pits in Or blowin' weed smoke

The Hood (Album Version) (Feat. Drag-On, Jadakiss, Beanie Sigel, Mysonne, Inf Red, NuChild) Ruff Ryders

Shit, this shit right here Is for the thugs in the street Do y'all hear me?

We in Here ruff ryders

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!)

Jigga My Nigga ruff ryders

Jigga My Nigga Written By: Split P @ Dmx-Domain.com Roc-A-Fella, Ruff Ryders, Swizz Beats It's almost over y'all Jigga, how real is that? Uhh, uhh, uhh, lights out niggaz!

Ryde or Die ruff ryders

bullets thump when I'm laced in some fly shit, punk The baby nine be on the daily, aint no poppin a trunk But if I pop the trunk, its to hand you a rag So you can wipe down the windows on the side

Do That Shit ruff ryders

up shop shit Got 'em goin' crazy, wonderin' when they could cop shit First lady, Ruff Ryder, honey got the hot shit Star-bound, money now, for jet-black drop shit Eve guarantee, betcha' niggaz wanna

Platinum Plus (Album Version) (Feat. Jermaine Dupri, Ma$e, Cross) Ruff Ryders

Forget it, i'm the best that ever done it, need to check and reck (uh, uh, uh, uh) Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out So So Def make it hot to death You ain't platinum

Do That S*** Ruff Ryders

lady, Ruff Ryder, honey got the hot shit Star-bound, money now, for jet-black drop shit Eve guarantee, betcha' niggaz wanna pop this Little kids be behind me screamin' out, "Can you stop Miss?"

Platinum Plus ruff ryders

Where the fuck you at? From the south side, ruff ryde No one will Fuckin wit us, is a done deal And y'all gotta hate huh?

Down Bottom ruff ryders

nigga where the keys at Nigga where the stash at, nigga where the weed at Nigga pass that 'fore I pull my trigger Matter fact where the ass at, cause I got the "Rough Rider" and I ain't talkin bout

Down Bottom (Feat. Drag-On, Juvenile) Ruff Ryders

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 Cause I got the Ruff Ryders And I ain't talkin bout my niggas Nigga

Some X Shit ruff ryders

Dog ni-gga [DMX] Uhh, Ruff Ryders, WHAT?! Volume One, Swizz Beats (WHOOO!) WHAT?! Uhh, uhh, (WHAT?!) all aboard!

What Ya Want (Album Version) (Feat. Eve, Nokio) Ruff Ryders

Leave her be, chicken squakin' hatin' frequently Manic Man is obsessed and stalkin' me If he, icy enough, I'm pricin' his stuff Be nicy enough , to let him spin, I'm callin' ya bluff Puttin' it down, Ruff

What Ya Want ruff ryders

Leave her be, chicken squakin hatin frequently Mad they man is obsessed and stalkin me If he, icy enough, I'm pricin his stuff Be nicy enough, to let him spin, I'm callin ya bluff Puttin it down, Ruff

I'm A Ruff Ryder Ruff Ryders

Bab I'm a Ruff Ryder Hey I'm a Ruff Ryder Oh no no yeah yeah yeah Mmmmm hmmmm yeah Woke up one Sunday morning At the crack of dawn and My baby left a letter Tellin' me don't forget her (Oh no) She said

Bug Out ruff ryders

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

Bugout Ruff Ryders

I don't think so Uh Come on baby Like you don't know Da streets is (uh) To Bad They'll find yo body But in pieces (uh) 'cause the beast is On some real cruddy shit

The LOX Recognize

Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Huh...Ruff Ryders (Ryde or Die (overlap)) Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap) Ruff Ryders..(..ta fuck i'm talking about right here) Recognize

We in Here Big Kap

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!)

We 'Bout To Blow featuring Big Stan DMX

(come on) Ruff Ryders Yeah!! (come on) Def Jam Yeah!! (come on) Ruff Ryders Yeah!! (come on) Def Jam Yeah!! (come on) Ruff Ryders Yeah!!

Recognize LOX

Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Huh...Ruff Ryders (Ryde or Die (overlap)) Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap) Ruff Ryders..(..ta fuck i'm talking about right here) Recognize,

Recognize (Album Version) The Lox

Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Huh...Ruff Ryders (Ryde or Die (overlap)) Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap) Ruff Ryders..(..ta fuck i'm talking about right here) Recognize,

Recognize (Feat. Eve) L.O.X.

Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff Huh...Ruff Ryders (Ryde or Die (overlap)) Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap) Ruff Ryders..(..ta fuck i'm talking about right here) Recognize, Recognize

It's On (Feat. DMX) DJ Clue

Featuring DMX] Ugh Dmx Clueminati Is ya'll motherfuckers ready for the Ruff Ride! Grrrrr!

We `Bout To Blow DMX

UHH UHH UHHHHHH Yeah Def Jam Yeah Ruff Ryders Yeah come on Def Jam Yeah Ruff Ryders Yeah Def Jam Yeah Ruff Ryders Bloodline we bout to blow WHAT Ruff Ryders we bout to blow WHAT Vacant Lot

We 'Bout To Blow DMX

UHH UHH UHHHHHH Yeah Def Jam Yeah Ruff Ryders Yeah come on Def Jam Yeah Ruff Ryders Yeah Def Jam Yeah Ruff Ryders Bloodline we bout to blow WHAT Ruff Ryders we bout to blow WHAT Vacant Lot we bout to blow

Ruff Ruff Boogie Down Productions

I'm all that, come with your whole pack You'll be prayin to the God of Isaac So Freddie Foxxx, it's time to get tough [uh-huh] Just, get on the mic and get RUFF, RUFF [Freddie Foxxx] Soon as I flex

Ruff Radio 2 (Skit) DMX

[DJ]Mmm Mmmammm [Man]Take that shit off [Man]You's gonna play tha shh... my shit [DJ]Yea, yea I'ma play [Man]Mothafuckin you stuttin [Man]What I see [DJ]Hold All The play

The Professional DJ Clue

[Featuring Mobb Deep] [DJ Clue] *echoing* New shit Mobb Deep featuring Noyd (like this dunn) The Professional used from my nigga Vic Haha [Prodigy] Yo you catch chills P stimulates your eardrum

Ruff Enuff Jerry.K, Planet Black, RHYME-A-, Kebee & DJ Slient

Ruff Enuff (JERRY.K) Soul Company 우린 이 새에게 생명을 줬지. 진한 꿈에 취한 이를 깨우고 새벽을 열지. 우리를 원하고 있는 무댄 어느새 또 늘었지. 그리곤 이 scene의 지도를 태우고 새로 그렸지.

I Like Control (Explicit Version) (Feat. Missy "Misdemeanor" Elliott, Mocha, Nicole Wray) DJ Clue

Dj Clue: Whaaaaaaaaaaaat!!!

Bitch Be A Ho DJ Clue

Dj Clue: Whaaaaaaaaaaaat!!! Chorus 2X R.O.C.

Fantastic Four DJ Clue

[Featuring Cam'ron Big Pun Noreaga Canibus] DJ Clue: *with echo effect* Fantastic Four: Cam'ron Pun Nore Canibus Cam'ron: >You never hear that we buckle Beef?

Come On (Explicit Ver.) DJ Clue

in they tracks wit macs Now this is what I act like when I smoke on black Stay high wit the lazy-eye, bomb wit facts >From the, street Bible or the street Quran Fake thugs ride the dick when my shit

No Love (Explicit Version) (Feat. M.O.P.) DJ Clue

tracks wit macs Now this is what I act like when I smoke on black Stay high wit the lazy-eye, bomb wit facts >From the, street Bible or the street Quran Fake thugs ride the dick when my shit comes on

Chest To Chest DJ Clue

jet I'll meet you on the corner in the park doin' sets And when it's dark again, we'll let the nine's spark again Y'all know the dogs, niggaz stay movin out the fog And when it's war we ain't tryin

Come On DJ Clue

when my shit comes on I'm a nappy little nigga, still goin strong You can eat a dick while I eat a thong (CLUE!)

Do The Bus A Bus (Remix) DJ Clue

featuring Busta Rhymes [Busta Rhymes] Ah ha ah ah ah ah ah ah The Busta Buss yeah yeah Do the Busta Buss do the buss a buss do the buss a buss Ah ha ah ah {1st Verse} What What we on now bring