I'm A Ruff Ryder (feat. Jadakiss)
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舞曲
I'm A Ruff Ryder (feat. Jadakiss) 由 Ruff Ryders Records 于 2002年1月1日 发行,作为专辑“ ”的一部分。A Gangster And A Gentleman
旋律性
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Valence
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BPM90
制作
出演艺人
David Styles
声乐
Jadakiss
声乐
作曲和作词
David Styles
词曲作者
Jadakiss
词曲作者
制作和工程
Dragan "Chach" Cacinovic
录音工程师
Rich Keller
混音工程师
P-Killer
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
It's the tone, Kiss
Lookin' for the tone
Holiday Styles, S-P or whatever you choose
A pound of weed, four guns, and a liter of booze
Chew **** out they shoes, what?
Come and fuck with me
I can guarantee you'll be makin' the news
P flows like no ****, twenty-six but I'm a old ****
Don't make me fuck around and show ****
How to leave a room flat, twenty **** dead
No money, no jewels, bullets in they head
Ain't a **** you know could fuck with the God
I said, rap is just a hobby, gun bustin' the job
'Cause the sickest **** out, is the bitchest **** out
And I could take 'em on the street or straight whip 'em in they house
Come through in the prettiest Porsche, the grittiest walls
The state gotta talk till the city get hoarse
I'm the icin' on the cake, gangster of the state
Guns, money, and weight, who you fucking with, dog?
[Verse 2]
I'm a Ruff Ryder
Weed smoking, gun totin', heroin supplier
I'm a Ruff Ryder
On the low, dog, no phone calls, got my shit wired
I'm a Ruff Ryder
Bust for my ****, hush for my ****, all of us survivors
I'm a Ruff Ryder
You got a gun on you, I got a gun on me, both of us could fire
[Verse 3]
I just deal with the tension and stress
Understand, I'm from the school of hard knockin'
My suspension is death
I keep the P-89, twenty shot in the Colt
Better squeeze soon as you see me, you plottin' to loc
I'm a little more than itchy
Motherfuckas, when it's time to splatter your mask
I'll bust your kidneys
So go head and get your sons on me
Like I give a fuck
Like I'm givin' up, I got four guns on me
Get down and dirty all by my lonely
I leave your brains on your block all around your homies
Live by the code of honor, stay holdin' armor
I treat beef like a album, I promote the drama
Stay bustin' a hammer, sweatin' a smile
And make sure these motherfuckers will regret when I'm wildin'
I'm the hustler on the block
With money on his mind and some bricks in his hand
P can't be stopped, what?
[Verse 4]
I'm a Ruff Ryder
Weed smoking, gun totin', heroin supplier
I'm a Ruff Ryder
On the low, dog, no phone calls, got my shit wired
I'm a Ruff Ryder
Bust for my ****, hush for my ****, all of us survivors
I'm a Ruff Ryder
You got a gun on you, I got a gun on me, both of us could fire
[Verse 5]
You're dealin' with the ghost of the past
You could sleep if you want
And get fucked with this toast in your ass
I'm a gangsta and a gentleman
I hope you the best
Until you play the front seat and then choke you to death
Throw the gun to the chair, try to open your chest
Get blood on the driver's face, window, and dash
Burn the car with the body in it, bring you to ash
I get down on a hit like I'm Siegel the Cold
The **** sniffed up the coke, I could bring you his nose
If he stole money from you, P could bring you his hands
The **** talk too much, I bring the ears of his mans
Need weed to calm down, need money to live life
Fuck a watch 'cause my time is tickin'
Fuck a chain, I'm already hangin'
Fuck a gang, I'm already bangin'
Robbin' **** is my only form of steady payment
Play it sweet, I might be in your house
LOX, Black Mob holiday and I'm out, what?
Bitch
[Verse 6]
Uh, I'm a Ruff Ryder
Weed smoking, gun totin', heroin supplier
I'm a Ruff Ryder
On the low, dog, no phone calls, got my shit wired
I'm a Ruff Ryder
Bust for my ****, hush for my ****, all of us survivors
I'm a Ruff Ryder
You got a gun on you, I got a gun on me, both of us could fire
I'm a Ruff Ryder
Uh (Faggots)
Written by: Jadakiss, Styles

