You know we had to 'dis, right? You know we had to, 'dis right? It just wouldn't be right Yo, ayo Yo I'ma B-boy standin' in my B-boy stance Glock on my hip is big is the dick in my pants You don't want nuttin' wit sheek you soft as fuck I leave a single shotgun shell on top of your truck Wit a horseshoe to let you know you pressin' ya luck You don't want nuttin' wit kiss, nuttin' wit styles You don't wanna end up food for the crocodiles I'd take the gun off ya waist and smack ya And turn around and point it at ya mink and give you one I'm the reason why ya peeps not in I.C.U. 'Cause believe me when you ain't watchin' I see you From the Hamptons to the place where you like to eat I put somethin' in them yams you keep thinkin' is sweet I'm in the bushes all night calm wit the Tommy Waitin' for you to skinny dip wit that mommy While she waitin' for the night, I'm waitin' for her flight No we ain't, wit dem No more 'cause we rough ridin' Get it out ya head now LOX is back now Show a little love now Pump it in the club now No we ain't, wit dem No more 'cause we rough ridin' Get it out ya head now LOX is back now Show a little love now Pump it in the club now Yo if you should die tonight, it's 'cause I said, "Peel his cap" We all rough riders now, how real is that It's the kiss of death everybody know J-face You's gettin' off similar to OJ's case Just better rhymes and better beats involved Less politics more of the streets involved Things always go smooth when the heat's involved Sign today or get beat tomorrow First one talkin' that family shit And get a lotta dough and don't give the family shit I don't care how many checks you wrote I just wanna see how you gonna dance when your neck get broke If y'all do fall down I'ma scoop the No shiny suits, everybody boots and jeans The industry is one thing being real is another That means I'll steal your No we ain't, wit dem No more 'cause we rough ridin' Get it out ya head now LOX is back now Show a little love now Pump it in the club now No we ain't, wit dem No more 'cause we rough ridin' Get it out ya head now LOX is back now Show a little love now Pump it in the club now Yo if you left the peak ballin', I don't feel yo ass I wish duke was still alive and they killed yo ass You can keep an industry but don't you come to the hood I got a thousand niggas like me and they feel like Suge If you think I'm beefin' for nuttin' then rob me dog I'm from the hood and I ain't been robbed before Tell you screw all the paperwork, you can lie in dirt Walk through the valley nigga tell me if the iron hurt Rough ridin' now 'cause that's where the bombs at And I tell niggas fuck that car jack Take the roley out the air put the don back Can't wear shiny suits on combat Guess I got personal beef, you worse than a thief Probably be your man that'll work you to sleep We goin' put the guns down and we ain't bringin' a crew You got friends that hate yo ass more than we do nigga We don't give a fuck about ya We don't give a fuck about ya We don't give a fuck about ya We gonna be alright with out ya No we ain't, wit dem No more 'cause we rough ridin' Get it out ya head now LOX is back now Show a little love now Pump it in the club now No we ain't, wit dem No more 'cause we rough ridin' Get it out ya head now LOX is back now Show a little love now Pump it in the club now No we ain't, wit dem No more 'cause we rough ridin' Get it out ya head now LOX is back now Show a little love now Pump it in the club now ... © EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; PANIRO'S PUBLISHING; SWIZZ BEATZ PUBLISHING; SHEEK LOUCHION; UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP.; JUSTIN COMBS PUBLISHING INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com