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Ruff Ryders Drag-On Juvenile Lyrics

Me and my niggaz done licked shots, even done hit cops
My crew and I have engaged in gun battles and even attacked police officers

Betcha niggaz can't wait til my shit drop
I bet you guys are anticipating the release of my music

Treat you like your momma, give you lip a pop
I'll disrespect you like a parent would, giving you a smack in the mouth

Nigga you don't want my clip to drop
You definitely don't want me to use my firearm

Cause that means I'm empty, and you're full of it
If I empty my clip, it implies I'm out of ammunition and you're full of lies

Check what the bullet did
Witness the effect of the bullet

Missiles gonna hit you get you, rip through tissue
Projectiles will strike, hitting and tearing through your body

Shoot another rhyme just cause I missed you
I'll fire off more lyrics at you just because I failed to hit you with my previous ones

I make plus cash, you little niggaz can't fuck wit Drag
I earn a substantial amount of money, you young guys can't compete with my success

Got the chain out, so his muscle grabs
I've shown off my expensive chain to intimidate others and flex my financial muscles

Nigga fuck that, you better bust back
Forget about that, you better return fire

'fore ya monkey-ass land where the dust at
Before you end up dead and buried in a grave

Ride like the girl but you can't trust cash
You may appear wealthy but your financial assets can't be relied upon

Spit line of fire and he can't touch black
I deliver intense and impressive lyrics that no one else can match

All you can do is cuss back
All you can do is respond with profanity

in your weak raps bout how you bust gats
You rap weakly about your firearms skills

Nigga we don't need that, I don't care about your feedback
We don't require your weak contributions, I don't value your opinions

Y'all niggaz don't feed Drag
You guys don't provide any support or assistance to me

Til a motherfucker pull out, bust a bullet out
Until someone brandishes their weapon and fires a bullet

in the safe house, nigga where the keys at
Inside our secure location, where are the keys?

Nigga where the stash at, nigga where the weed at
Where is the hidden stash? Where can I find some marijuana?

Nigga pass that 'fore I pull my trigger
Give me the drugs before I resort to violence

Matter fact where the ass at, cause I got the "Rough Rider"
Actually, where are the women? Because I possess the Rough Rider condom

and I ain't talkin bout my niggaz
And I'm not referring to my crew

Cause nigga we can go hoe for hoe, toe to toe, blow for blow
Because we can engage in promiscuous behavior, physical combat, and exchange drug use

and when you feel your nose crack
And when you experience the sensation of your nose breaking

That mean I broke that, I fill a po'-po' wit a flame thrower
That means I inflicted the injury, I arm a police officer with a flamethrower

like I told yo' befo' ya know umm - you can't handle
As I mentioned earlier, you are incapable of coping with this

You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles
You can record my lyrics on a vinyl record, but my fiery flow is far more impactful

And who that nigga Ruff Rydin, Drag-On
And who is that guy representing Ruff Ryders? It's Drag-On

Y'all niggaz and Southsiders
You guys are from the South and don't measure up to us

Do y'all niggaz bust y'all guns?
Do you guys use your firearms?

(Hell yeah we bust our guns!!)
(Hell yeah, we definitely use our firearms!)

Do y'all fuck them til they cum?
Do you guys engage in sexual acts until your partners orgasm?

(Damn right we make them cum!!)
(Absolutely, we ensure they experience sexual pleasure!)

It's for the North (HEY) South (HEY) East (HEY) West (HEY)
This is for all regions: the North, South, East, and West

Ruff Ryders gonna show y'all niggaz who ride the best
Ruff Ryders will demonstrate to all of you who are the superior riders

In the late night, we be cockin high and givin you stage fright
During the late hours, we prepare our firearms and intimidate you

Yo head might explode, when I bust with the lead pipe
Your head could potentially explode when I fire my gun

Now say it right, Juvenile, HE tight
Now say it correctly, Juvenile is excellent

Stay hype, now page Mike and make sure he got all the yea, aight?
Stay excited, now get in touch with Mike and ensure he has everything he needs, alright?

I'm tired of you niggaz, be thinkin that you usin me
I'm frustrated with you guys, thinking that you're taking advantage of me

Runnin with them petty-ass niggaz lookin like fools to me
Associating with those insignificant guys appears foolish to me

I'm workin wit some change aiy
I'm dealing with a significant amount of money

And aint afraid to put fifty up on ya brain yay
I'm not hesitant to put a $50 bill on your head in a threatening manner

You bout warrin over yo' people I'm the same yay
You're ready to fight over your associates, and I'm in the same mindset

Look, I'ma have somebody sayin that's the shame yay
Watch, I'll have someone acknowledging the unfortunate situation

But if them people come they ain't gon' give no names yay
But if the authorities arrive, they won't provide any names

Play with the number one stun'na don't play no games yay
Don't mess with the top man in the game, I don't play around

Come outside and see nothin but camouflage and bricks
Step outside and witness nothing but individuals dressed in military camouflage clothing and armed with firearms

Them gather up boys strapped with cannons
Those guys gather together, all armed with powerful weapons

tryin to knock off yo' shit, you stanky bitch
Attempting to steal from you, you disgusting person

I'll Ruff Ryde your ass then, Cash in for Money
I'll aggressively ride you, similar to Ruff Ryders, and get my payment

Juven' ain't gettin nuttin ha ha hah that shit is funny
Juvenile isn't receiving any profits, haha, that's amusing

When my niggaz get knocked we gonna bail them out
When my guys get arrested, we'll pay their bail

When it come to my gun my shells is out
When it concerns my firearm, I have loaded ammunition ready

You better get the message, cause I done mailed it out
You should understand the warning, I have clearly indicated it

that I'ma bang it like a hammer and I'ma nail the South
I will aggressively wield my gun like a hammer and dominate the South

East West, and write letters for my niggaz up North
From East to West, I'll communicate with my guys in the North

My guns made in China, so you better dust off
My firearms are manufactured in China, so you should prepare yourself

Comin to getcha, you gon' bleed ketchup, I always got cheddar
Approaching to attack you, you'll bleed profusely, I always have money

I never ass bet ya, and I won't even sweat ya
I never place a bad bet on you, and I won't even worry about you

You won't roll four and better
You won't have better dice rolls

My dough is never low, but if Drag is down on his last
I always have a lot of money, but if I'm running low

I'ma reach in my sweater, bet my Baretta
I'll reach into my sweater and retrieve my gun, bet on it

Make a nigga feel the heat in the cold weather
Make someone sense danger even in difficult conditions

Can't stand a nigga hype, throw me his bitch
Can't tolerate someone's arrogance, give me his girlfriend

Bitch come to my shit, you betta come get her
Girl, come to my place, you better come and get her

Be like a dog with a bone I run with her
I'm committed to her, just like a dog guarding a bone

Y'all make me so tired
You guys really exhaust me

Y'all niggaz still rappin like you don't know my flow is fire
You guys are still rapping as if you're unaware of my exceptional skill and talent

and y'all ain't got ya suits, ain't got ya boots
And you guys don't have your proper attire, your boots aren't ready

Probably gotta gun that ain't never shoot
You probably possess a gun that you've never actually fired

When we come you better hope they don't name you
When we arrive, you better hope they don't single you out

Cause like two sticks rubbin I'll flame you
Because, just like when two sticks rub together and create fire, I'll ignite you

Don't try to be me cause I ain't you
Don't attempt to imitate me because I'm different from you

'fore I have your spirit with the angels
Before I cause your demise, sending your spirit to join the angels

My shorty keep a gun on the ankles
My partner always carries a firearm on her ankles

Wanna fuck? Watch out she'll bang you
Interested in having sex? Be cautious, she'll shoot you

cause I taught her well, y'all players better haul to hell
Because I trained her effectively, you guys pretending to be players should prepare for trouble

But you niggaz couldn't borrow a belt
But you guys couldn't even borrow a belt

Whoever wit you is goin to jail
Anyone with you will end up in jail

Do you niggaz bust your guns? Oh you ain't bustin none, huh?
Do you guys actually use your firearms? Oh, you're not shooting any, huh?

You wanna fuck em til they cum, huh?
You want to engage in sexual acts until they achieve orgasm, huh?

Drag-On, Juvenile, Double R, what you want huh?
Drag-On, Juvenile, representing Double R, what do you desire, huh?