Something newStop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shopOh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders rollStop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shopOh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders rollNiggas wanna try, niggas wanna lieThen niggas wonder why niggas wanna dieAll I know is pain, all I feel is rainHow can I maintain with that shit on my brain?I resort to violence, my niggas move in silenceLike you don't know what our style isNew York niggas the wildestMy niggas is with it, you want it come and get itTook it then we split it, you fuckin' right we did itWhat the fuck you gon' do when we run up on you?Fuckin' with the wrong crewDon't know what we're goin' throughI'ma have to show niggas how easily we blow niggasWhen you find out there's some mo' niggasThat's runnin' with yo niggasNothin' we can't handle, break it up and dismantleLight it up like a candle just 'cause I can't stand youPut my shit on tapes like you bustin' grapesThink you holdin' weight?Then you haven't met the apesStop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shopOh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders rollStop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shopOh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders rollIs y'all niggas crazy? I'll bust you and be SwayzeStop actin' like a baby—mind your business, lady!Nosy people get it too, when you see me spit at youYou know I'm tryin' to get rid of you, yeah I know, it's pitifulThat's how niggas get downWatch my niggas spit roundsMake y'all niggas kiss ground just for talkin' shit, clownOh, you think it's funny?Then you don't know me, moneyIt's about to get ugly, fuck it, dawg, I'm hungryI guess you know what that meanCome up off that green, rob niggas on ravineDon't make it a murder sceneGive a dog a bone, leave a dog aloneLet a dog roam and he'll find his way homeHome of the brave, my home is a cageAyo I'ma slave 'til my home is a graveI'ma pull capers, it's all about the papersBitches caught the vapors and now they wanna rape usStop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shopOh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders rollStop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shopOh, no, that's how Ruff Ryders rollLook what you done started, asked for it, you got itHad it, should've shot it, now you're dearly departedGet at me, dawg, did I rip shit?With this one here I flip shitNiggas know when I kick shit it's gon' be some slick shitWhat was that look for when I walked in the door?Oh, you thought you was raw? BOOM! Not anymore'Cause now you on the floor, wishin' you never sawMe walk through that door with that .44Now it's time for bed, two more to the headGot the floor red, yeah that nigga's deadAnother unsolved mystery, it's goin' down in historyNiggas ain't never did shit to meBitch-ass niggas can't get to meGots to make the move, got a point to proveGotta make them groove, got 'em all like "Ooh!"So to the next time you hear this nigga rhymeTry to keep your mind on gettin' pussy and crimeStop, drop, shut 'em down, open up shopTalk is cheap, motherfucker!