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Scenario 2000 (Jigga My Nigga Remix)

アーティスト:Eve  作詞:DEAN KASSEEM/JACOBS SEAN/JEFFERS EVE/PHILLIPS JASON  作曲:DEAN KASSEEM/JACOBS SEAN/JEFFERS EVE/PHILLIPS JASON 

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(Swizz Beatz) (mmm, mmmm) See y'all don't understand us you know Ruff Ryders is a family Ruff Ryders... Ruff Ryders... Ruff Ryders Lets go... Swizz Beatz (DMX) This is the darkest shit, sparkest shit Hittin wit the hardest Shit, 'cause before we started shit Wit kidz I knew my friendz all turned against me Said f**k it, bought me a dog ever since me and my dog has been like this He got my back I got his, schemin on mad niggaz Dats how we do bidz It's about time to start another, robbin spree Cause yo, my way is highway, robbery, chump When I was up North, Sing-Sing I was sendin niggaz home in a coffin Livin like a orphan, you bad nigga? I'll be back to see if you'll be still here You know my style I'll put yo f**king man, in a wheelchair He'll never walk again, on the strength of me Dats how I left him G, scared to death of me Cannot run, hit wit the hot one From the shotgun, cats was close, wondered how we got done (Eve) Yo yo, E-V-E My dogz believe in me Petty thugz hide yo cake, never teasin me I show love to, all my bitches hustlin one'z, tussle wit thieves Makin moves, second to none, I locked it, uh Made a sudden move you got bit Flooded wit the double R, real street shit Da blond hair bandit, you got gunz, hand it Turn my face when I bust a cannon 'cause I don't wear sunblock Ask Drag if the fire is hot shit pop shellz, fall three feet, roll over and stop We warn niggaz that we coming then we hold up the block scorn niggaz like their mothers then we wet up their socks red dye, escaping on the red eye ,sea shores then hide out buy out bars till we see fall Believe in this game, we beat y'all, you got money? Keep y'alls, for us be tearin tryin to hide, then our fire Beat y'alls (JadaKiss) And you can come see me if you tryin to make a gram tonight Cause I can get it for you raw, gray, tan or white F**k rap yo, I'd rather be plannin a flight Somewhere hot on a wave runner, tanning wit dykes Blowin the haze, while all of em givin me brains One at a time, y'all start from the front of the line everybody wanna contact me and get wit me but still end up being mad 'cause i charge fifty and as for you suka, you can keep those rapz and Screw your awardz, my son can't eat those plaques I never was shit but some things i never forget like if you spend three your guaranteed to make back six Drove the Benz off the lot and just dusted her off Tints, rims, stashed, tick the governer off Even the cats that be hatin still be lovin the dogs Cause they know that the double R's comin for war Wha (Styles) If you ain't ready to die, then why should you live? 'cause when I start bustin the guns , you hidin the kids


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