1. 1

    Ruff Ryders - 100 Bars Of Crack (Feat Flashy)

  2. 2

    Ruff Ryders - 2 Tears In a Bucket

  3. 3

    Ruff Ryders - Aim 4 The Head

  4. 4

    Ruff Ryders - All-Star Freestyle

  5. 5

    Ruff Ryders - Blood In The Streets Feat Kartoon

  6. 6

    Ruff Ryders - Buff Ryders (skit)

  7. 7

    Ruff Ryders - Bugout

  8. 8

    Ruff Ryders - Can't Let Go

  9. 9

    Ruff Ryders - Dale Poppi Dale (Feat Pirate)

  10. 10

    Ruff Ryders - Dame Reggaeton

  11. 11

    Ruff Ryders - Dirrrty

  12. 12

    Ruff Ryders - Do That S***

  13. 13

    Ruff Ryders - Dope Money

  14. 14

    Ruff Ryders - Down Bottom

  15. 15

    Ruff Ryders - Eastside Ryders

  16. 16

    Ruff Ryders - Friend Of Mine

  17. 17

    Ruff Ryders - Fright Night

  18. 18

    Ruff Ryders - Fuck Da Haters (skit)

  19. 19

    Ruff Ryders - Get Wild

  20. 20

    Ruff Ryders - Ghetto Children

  21. 21

    Ruff Ryders - Go Head

  22. 22

    Ruff Ryders - Gonna Be Sumthin

  23. 23

    Ruff Ryders - Got It All

  24. 24

    Ruff Ryders - Holiday

  25. 25

    Ruff Ryders - I'm A Hoe (skit)

  26. 26

    Ruff Ryders - I'm A Ruff Ryder

  27. 27

    Ruff Ryders - If Its Beef

  28. 28

    Ruff Ryders - It's Going Down

  29. 29

    Ruff Ryders - Jigga My Nigga

  30. 30

    Ruff Ryders - Keep Hustlin"

  31. 31

    Ruff Ryders - Kiss Of Death

  32. 32

    Ruff Ryders - Knock Knock

  33. 33

    Ruff Ryders - My Name Is Kiss

  34. 34

    Ruff Ryders - Pay Per View

  35. 35

    Ruff Ryders - Pina Colada

  36. 36

    Ruff Ryders - Platinum Plus

  37. 37

    Ruff Ryders - Rock Bottom

  38. 38

    Ruff Ryders - Ruff Ryders (Skit)

  39. 39

    Ruff Ryders - Ruff Ryders 4 Life

  40. 40

    Ruff Ryders - Ryde Or Die

  41. 41

    Ruff Ryders - Shoot 'Em In Tha Head

  42. 42

    Ruff Ryders - So Serious Ft Lt

  43. 43

    Ruff Ryders - Some South Shit

  44. 44

    Ruff Ryders - Stay Down

  45. 45

    Ruff Ryders - Stomp

  46. 46

    Ruff Ryders - Street Team

  47. 47

    Ruff Ryders - Takin' Money (Skit)

  48. 48

    Ruff Ryders - The Great

  49. 49

    Ruff Ryders - The Hood

  50. 50

    Ruff Ryders - They Ain't Ready

  51. 51

    Ruff Ryders - Twisted Heat

  52. 52

    Ruff Ryders - U, Me & She

  53. 53

    Ruff Ryders - We Don't Give A Fuck

  54. 54

    Ruff Ryders - Weed, Hoes, Dough

  55. 55

    Ruff Ryders - What Ryders Do

  56. 56

    Ruff Ryders - What Ya Want

  57. 57

    Ruff Ryders - World War Iii

  58. 58

    Ruff Ryders - WWIII

Twisted Heat

Ruff Ryders

Swizz Beatz:
We know y'all out to drink 'til y'all throw up
We know y'all sittin' on 20's
We know y'all reppin' your hood
But how many y'all KILL!!!

[Twista]
Bounce that ass, load them cribs,
let me see the mobbin' niggaz that, luv to talk talk shit
While these muthatfuckaz be scummy and'll go for the money,
ready to ride when they holdin' a lick
Thugs with the Chevy's, thugs with the trucks,
the real gun runner never run when he bust
Henny and he mobs in the front, smoke a 'dro blunt,
sippin' with a fifty sack under the nuts
Hoes with ass and no gut
let me see you jiggle it from SIDE TO SIDE
Niggaz if it's static, then pass me the strap,
gonna RIDE 'Til MY RIDE
All the hoes that'll freaky niggaz, with the 'fedi,
let's get buck up in the club
And all my soldiers, FALL OUT, gangstas, MOB UP
All the homeys on the block,
anny up on the fin and let's go get us a sack
Serve too, we got a custom 'Lac, hustlin' pack,
til a nigga bust, they bustin' back
Guys that'll roll them dice and win,
girls with 'fits that show the skin
Real niggaz mind your best friend at the pen,
real hoes let your best friend know about men
Cause I be squeezin' ass
and'll make a full glass disappear like a genie
Move to the LOX and Beanie,
while them hoes backin' that thang up on my weenie
It's like no nigga in the world could see me
when I Ruff Ryde with Drag-On
Rollin' up big babies in a Mercedes,
if you want herb we got bombs

Chorus: Twista (Drag-On) (2x)

Gotta kick that shit for the fine bitches and all my nugz
For the ones that smoke pot, do stick ups, and ball in our hood
What do a nigga say when he say Drag-On and Twista (kill me)
Gangsta (Let's ride), hustla (Feel me)

[Drag-On]
By know everybody should know, that the kid spit tight,
and this kid spit fire light
And the bitch I don' fucked like last night,
I don't give a fuck 'bout a 2 and a half mic
Cause the only muthafuckin' magazine that I read,
is when I buy my gun from it
How many bullets you could digest in that one stomach,
I suggest y'all run from it
And the click-click from the calico, I gotta go,
make it pimp with a lot of hoes
I'm the same muthafucka that's countin' that dough,
cookin' that coke to a pot of gold
Cause my rainbow, is every color top that crackhead cop,
I don't care I gotta cap me a cop
As long as I got enough money to cop me a drop, pop enough glocks
Drag open up boots by watchin' co-op's in convo at condos
Keep the heat up in jeeps, in case y'all creep up on me
I run up on y'all in a cab with a meter on me
And the only on leavin' is me
And the only one bleedin' is you, tryin' to breeze with me
All the Roc is E-N-Y-C-E, in the NYC with the white T
All I really do is R-U double F, R-Y-D-E
D-R-A-G, to the dash O-N
Catch me, smokin' potent, bet it leave y'all, niggaz soakin',
with your insides open

Chorus: Twista (Drag-On) (2x)

Swizz Beatz:
ERRRRRRR!!!!
Hold the fuck up!
Slow down!
Drag, Twista, listen up
These muthafuckaz don't know what's real out here
(They damn sure don't)
This is volume 2 (volume 2)
Nigga, so, get ignorent!

Chorus: Twista (Drag-On)

[Twista]
Whether murder or bouncy beat, my flow be philosophical
Smokin' on tropical, achievin' all missions impossible
When I up the block at you, I'ma pop at you
If your momma cry there's nothin' I could do
Should not've fucked with Mr. Illogical
When I'm in to clubbin', clubbin', shake it don't you break it
You booty to sacred, can't take it, wanna see you naked
I don' drunk a boo muthafucka, so you know I'm lit up
Everybody get up, sweat for tha Twista, it's a stick up

Drag-On (Swizz Beatz):
This where the shit pick up, let me load this clip up,
just pour me some liquor, Flame-On and Twista,
let's see if you murdered who'll miss ya
I love the dirty south, that's why I gotta dirty mouth
that'll burn you out
Tell your bitch I got a dick that'll turn her out,
especially when I tell her turn around
I don' hurt her now
Shit'll come back, and I think it's time to get murdered now
I'm tired of silly clowns, spittin' out weak shit, sound like my shit
You gon' make me pull a all nighter
Standin' infront of your crib with that gasoline and that lighter
That way we won't miss ya, Drag-On and Twista
(Puttin' it on 'em!)

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