The Queens native built his reputation with street-level mixtapes and quickly became one of the city's leading DJs, graced with the latest tracks by the biggest names. Popular New York hip-hop station Hot 97 brought him aboard for a while in the late '90s alongside fellow DJ heavyweight Funkmaster Flex. The air time furthered his reputation, and Jay-Z in turn invited him to join forces with Roc-a-Fella, which released Clue?'s major-label debut, The Professional (1997). The album featured primarily exclusive tracks, each boasting one of New York's top rappers, everyone from Nas and Mobb Deep to DMX and Ja Rule.
A second volume followed in 2000, and in the meantime Clue? toured with Roc-a-Fella in support of Jay-Z's Hard Knock Life album as documented on Backstage (2000). He then parted ways with Roc-a-Fella and embarked on his own path, establishing Desert Storm Records and debuting Fabolous in 2001. Years later, once Jay-Z ascended to the position of president of Def Jam, Clue? recorded The Professional, Pt. 3 (2006).
Ruff Riders Anthem
DJ Clue Lyrics
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Is for my peoples in the streets (ha, ha) Swizz Beats (uh-huh)
And this thing right here (Ruff Ryders)
Will get your ass off your feet (remix, c'mon)
They call me Drag-On, when it's time to bomb
I burn 'em all, 'til they all say turn 'em off
'cause these chips, I'ma run 'em all (ha, ha)
'cause I burn eternal, mixed with the inferno
So be careful, 'fore I burn you (yeah)
You better learn dude
yeah I heard you but I'ma hurt you
but you don't know? My versatile, 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 hot and too much for you to touch
Better tell your man 'cause I'm too tough
Indubitably, too dust
Do you bust? 'cause we do
You need to ask the people, but quietly
But they don't believe until they leave violently
Is you buying this?
'cause niggas that purchased is under the dirt kid
They call me Drag-On, I'm the youngest but get bonkers (uh-huh)
Collabo' wit My dawgs from Yonkers
But this Bronx bomber's spittin' flame
So you better wear your armor, flame on
My dawgs gon' stop, your dawgs gon' drop
And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop
First we had 'em like, "Oh", now they like, "No"
What, baby, that's how Ruff Ryders roll (Clue)
My dawgs gon' stop, your dawgs gon' drop
And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop
First we had 'em like, "Oh", now they like, "No"
What, baby, that's how Ruff Ryders roll (what?)
When I pop up, I lock shop up, pull the drop up
Park a block up, hit the alarm, put the top up
Stash the 'dro in my sock then pull my sock up
And keep the burner but if it's hot put my Glock up
You know what I'm about, slidin' off get my cock sucked
Or writin' rhymes, watching Scarface in the hot tub
What you wanna bet when I pull it out
If you don't shout that every bullet'll go in and out (woo)
Who you know besides 'Kiss take the piss in the bottle of Crist'?
And then give it to a modeling bitch
And you like your watch plain, I'ma flood mine
Alligator bloodline trained to find coke and bite one time (Clue)
Y'all niggas ain't hearin' me out, 'til I pop up
Appear in your house, clearin' it out, holiday style
Everybody actin' violent and wild
Snatch the wife silence the child, that's how we move
Kill me, my man kill you, that's how you lose
I Ruff Ryde, I don't like to slide felt that I slipped
and the gun's only helpin' the clip
And the clip's only helpin' my hand
And like who the fuck is helpin' your man?
When I cock back and hop out the van
Double R, get a job, play the shit in the car
Hit a party start a fight at the bar, and snatch your R
Sell your shit for some coke and get the fuck out of Dodge
Guess you figured that my niggas, flippers, pullin' triggers
News team crowd around, tryin' to flick a picture
Get witcha, this bitch from Illadelph marches quicker
Nigga not makin' sense, better stay up off the liquor
Blonde bombshell, caramel, heavy spender
Groups be sayin I'm they sister, hush ya mouth 'fore I hit ya
Stickin' in wiseguys, fake thugs, and bullshitters
Take you for a ride, cover up your eye, then I get ya
Used to be shyer, now I'ma Ruff Ryder
Big niggas play me close, when they used to ride by her
Snatchin' up your figures, frontin', know you dig us
Haters, screamin, "Who that bitch?"
Mind your business nigga (uhh, uhh)
My dawgs gon' stop, your dawgs gon' drop (yeah)
And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop (DJ CLue)
First we had 'em like, "Oh", now they like, "No" (Professional part one)
What, baby, that's how Ruff Ryders roll (come on)
My dawgs gon' stop, your dawgs gon' drop (shoutout)
And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop (Donnie Brasco)
First we had 'em like, "Oh", now they like, "No" (Big Skate, Duro)
What, baby, that's how Ruff Ryders roll (Clue)
And X is gonna hit y'all niggas hard, leave y'all niggas scarred
Fuckin with the Dog when you fuckin' with the God
Rip y'all niggas off, faggot niggas soft
Remember me from up North? I had you scared to cough
My name is ringin' bells in penitentiary cells
I'm making thugs rebel, ain't hard to tell
You never really wanted it, so the mic you jumped in front of it
Outta sixteen shots I'ma hit, which one of you niggas am I gonna get? (come on)
Thought you knew what I was gonna spit, this time with this rhyme
But by the end of it, y'all niggas is gon' be like, "Yo, X ripped it"
Did my thing as usual it's never gon' stop
Them cats can't be for real, I got this shit locked (come on)
Is that a game or a joke? Say the name or get smoked
Simple as that, simple as black, to the throat (come on)
Hit 'em all up to the coat, now you losin' your life
(Grr) A dog is a dog for life (enough)
In "Ruff Ryders Anthem," Drag-On raps about his allegiance to the Ruff Ryders crew and his willingness to go to any extreme to protect their interests. The chorus features an iconic Swizz Beats-produced beat that is sure to get any party hyped. Drag-On proudly raps about his reputation for taking on any challenge and burning his enemies to the ground; he is known as the Colonel and is known for his endless energy. The song's lyrics exude confidence and swagger, encouraging listeners to get on their feet and move to the beat.
The verses contain a mix of braggadocio and reflections on the violent reality of the streets. Drag-On boasts about his ability to dominate opponents, take anything he wants, and turn chickenheads into loyal servants. He warns his enemies to be careful around him because he is a force to be reckoned with. While there are many allusions to guns and violence, nothing is glorified or portrayed as desirable. Instead, the song paints a picture of a world where might makes right, and there is no point in trying to avoid conflict.
Line by Line Meaning
This thing right here (yeah)
This song specifically
Is for my peoples in the streets (ha, ha)
Dedicated to the people living in the rough neighborhoods
And this thing right here (Ruff Ryders)
The Ruff Ryders crew and their movement
Will get your ass off your feet (remix, c'mon)
Will make you dance and get excited
They call me Drag-On, when it's time to bomb
My name is Drag-On and I'm known for explosive performances
I burn 'em all, 'til they all say turn 'em off
I dominate the competition until they give up
'cause these chips, I'ma run 'em all (ha, ha)
I'm going to attain all the success and wealth
Chickenheads, know I, be the Colonel
Even the promiscuous women know I'm in charge like a Colonel
'cause I burn eternal, mixed with the inferno
My talent and passion is unstoppable
So be careful, 'fore I burn you (yeah)
You should watch out before I outshine and outperform you
You better learn dude
You should acquire knowledge and improve your skills
yeah I heard you but I'ma hurt you
I acknowledge your existence, but I will still defeat you
but you don't know? My versatile, is a virtue
You're unaware that my versatility is a valuable characteristic
Ruff Ryders be the team, which means
Ruff Ryders is a united group, implying
A lot cream, lot of schemes
We have a lot of money and plans
Lot of beams to make your stock drop, right on the seams
We have the power to bring down your success and expose your weaknesses
Nigga here is too hot and too much for you to touch
We are too skilled and influential for you to compete with
Better tell your man 'cause I'm too tough
You should inform your associates that I am a formidable opponent
Indubitably, too dust
Without a doubt, we will defeat and surpass you
Do you bust? 'cause we do
Do you produce successful results? Because we certainly do
You need to ask the people, but quietly
You should seek validation from others, but discreetly
But they don't believe until they leave violently
People won't acknowledge our superiority until they are forced to accept it through aggressive means
Is you buying this?
Are you accepting and understanding this information?
'cause niggas that purchased is under the dirt kid
Those who disagree with or challenge us will face negative consequences
They call me Drag-On, I'm the youngest but get bonkers (uh-huh)
I'm known as Drag-On, the youngest member of the crew, but I still bring intense energy
Collabo' wit My dawgs from Yonkers
Collaborating with my friends from Yonkers
But this Bronx bomber's spittin' flame
As a rapper from the Bronx, I'm delivering fiery lyrics
So you better wear your armor, flame on
I'm warning you to be prepared and ready because I will attack relentlessly
My dawgs gon' stop, your dawgs gon' drop
Our crew will overpower and defeat your crew
And then we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop
After defeating you, we will establish our dominance and take control
First we had 'em like, "Oh", now they like, "No"
Initially, people were impressed and excited, but now they are hesitant and resistant
What, baby, that's how Ruff Ryders roll
That's the way our group operates and attains success
When I pop up, I lock shop up, pull the drop up
When I appear, I close down the competition, showcasing my impressive car
Park a block up, hit the alarm, put the top up
I park near the area, activate the car's security system, and cover the convertible top
Stash the 'dro in my sock then pull my sock up
I conceal drugs in my sock and adjust it for a secure fit
And keep the burner but if it's hot put my Glock up
I carry a gun, but if the situation is dangerous, I hide it
You know what I'm about, slidin' off get my cock sucked
You're aware of my lifestyle, I casually engage in sexual activities
Or writin' rhymes, watching Scarface in the hot tub
I spend my time either crafting lyrics or enjoying leisure activities like watching Scarface in a hot tub
What you wanna bet when I pull it out
If we make a wager and I reveal my skills or resources
If you don't shout that every bullet'll go in and out (woo)
If you don't express your awe and admiration, nothing will impress you
Who you know besides 'Kiss take the piss in the bottle of Crist'?
Who else, besides 'Kiss, would urinate in a bottle of Cristal champagne?
And then give it to a modeling bitch
And then offer it to a glamorous woman
And you like your watch plain, I'ma flood mine
You prefer a simple watch, but I prefer to adorn mine with diamonds
Alligator bloodline trained to find coke and bite one time (Clue)
I come from a lineage that is skilled at detecting drugs and punishing those involved
Y'all niggas ain't hearin' me out, 'til I pop up
You don't truly understand or acknowledge me until I make an appearance
Appear in your house, clearin' it out, holiday style
I show up at your home, causing chaos and destruction, similar to a holiday celebration
Everybody actin' violent and wild
Everyone behaves aggressively and chaotically
Snatch the wife silence the child, that's how we move
We capture and intimidate family members to demonstrate our power
Kill me, my man kill you, that's how you lose
If you try to retaliate against me, someone in my crew will eliminate you
I Ruff Ryde, I don't like to slide felt that I slipped
I represent Ruff Ryders, and I don't like to lose or make mistakes
and the gun's only helpin' the clip
My weapon is only assisting the ammunition
And the clip's only helpin' my hand
The ammunition is only enhancing my control and accuracy
And like who the fuck is helpin' your man?
And who is supporting and protecting your associate?
When I cock back and hop out the van
When I prepare my weapon and exit the vehicle
Double R, get a job, play the shit in the car
Representing Ruff Ryders, find employment, and blast our music in the car
Hit a party start a fight at the bar, and snatch your R
Attend a party and initiate a brawl at the bar, stealing your reputation and possessions
Sell your shit for some coke and get the fuck out of Dodge
Trade your belongings for drugs and quickly leave the area
Guess you figured that my niggas, flippers, pullin' triggers
I assume you realized that my crew consists of expert hustlers who are not afraid to use firearms
News team crowd around, tryin' to flick a picture
Journalists gather, attempting to capture a photo or video
Get witcha, this bitch from Illadelph marches quicker
Come closer, this woman from Philadelphia moves and acts quickly
Nigga not makin' sense, better stay up off the liquor
If someone is behaving illogically, they should avoid alcohol
Blonde bombshell, caramel, heavy spender
An attractive woman with blonde hair and light brown skin, who spends a lot of money
Groups be sayin I'm they sister, hush ya mouth 'fore I hit ya
People falsely claim to be associated with me, so be quiet before I physically assault you
Stickin' in wiseguys, fake thugs, and bullshitters
Targeting and exposing individuals who pretend to be tough and deceitful
Take you for a ride, cover up your eye, then I get ya
I will deceive and harm you, leaving you injured and vulnerable
Used to be shyer, now I'ma Ruff Ryder
I used to be more reserved, but now I am embracing the Ruff Ryders lifestyle
Big niggas play me close, when they used to ride by her
Intimidating individuals pay close attention to me, as they previously overlooked me
Snatchin' up your figures, frontin', know you dig us
Taking your possessions while you pretend to be friendly, knowing that you admire us
Haters, screamin, "Who that bitch?"
Detractors express confusion and anger, wondering who this woman is
Mind your business nigga (uhh, uhh)
You should focus on your own affairs and not concern yourself with me
And X is gonna hit y'all niggas hard, leave y'all niggas scarred
DMX will aggressively attack and heavily impact his opponents, causing lasting damage
Fuckin with the Dog when you fuckin' with the God
If you challenge or provoke DMX, you are also challenging a higher power
Rip y'all niggas off, faggot niggas soft
DMX will exploit and take advantage of weak, inferior individuals
Remember me from up North? I had you scared to cough
You should recall encountering DMX in prison, where his presence instilled fear and prevented any disruption
My name is ringin' bells in penitentiary cells
DMX's reputation and name are known and respected among incarcerated individuals
I'm making thugs rebel, ain't hard to tell
DMX's influence causes rebels and criminals to act out, and this fact is obvious
You never really wanted it, so the mic you jumped in front of it
You never truly desired success as a rapper, so you hastily seized an opportunity to perform
Outta sixteen shots I'ma hit, which one of you niggas am I gonna get? (come on)
Out of sixteen bars in a rap verse, DMX will deliver impactful lines, directly targeting and challenging his opponents
Thought you knew what I was gonna spit, this time with this rhyme
You may have anticipated my lyrics in the past, but this time I have a surprise for you
But by the end of it, y'all niggas is gon' be like, "Yo, X ripped it"
However, after hearing the entire verse, you will acknowledge DMX's lyrical prowess and admit that he delivered an exceptional performance
Did my thing as usual, it's never gon' stop
DMX consistently delivers impressive performances and his success will continue indefinitely
Them cats can't be for real, I got this shit locked (come on)
Those individuals can't be legitimate artists because DMX has established dominance and control
Is that a game or a joke? Say the name or get smoked
Is this a serious challenge or a mockery? If you don't mention the right name, you will face consequences
Simple as that, simple as black, to the throat (come on)
It's as straightforward as that, as simple as something black being forced down your throat
Hit 'em all up to the coat, now you losin' your life
Attack everyone associated with you, causing you to suffer and potentially lose your life
(Grr) A dog is a dog for life (enough)
The aggression and loyalty of a dog is an inherent characteristic that lasts a lifetime
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: David Styles, Earl Simmons, Eve Jeffers, Jason T Phillips, Kasseem Dean, Mel Jason Smalls
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