Ruff Ryders Keep Hustlin' Lyrics

[Jadakiss]
Ahh
Uhuh
Yeah
D-Block
R 3, m_________ers couldn't wait
Yeah

n____s not want Jada to kiss on them (kiss on'em)
Throw sour milk or p___ on them (p___ on'em) burn their cell
Snitch n____s playing the game "Who turn to tell" (what?)
I'm waiting right here for the warden and burning the L
Recognize real this is an example of that (yeah)
Grey uncut diesel come and sample a sack
D-Block where the hammers is at (that's right)
Every night is like the Apollo with guns, even amateurs clap
I hit raw in the store, ravined, then laid low on the yea-yo
When I cop more of the green
Got a BX connect and a Georgia Team
My life is juicy n____
It was all a dream
It's my house so I'm a ask you to leave
I'm like carbon-dioxide
Cause I don't want you f__gots to breathe
And I might murk two in the new Smurf blue
2002 BM wagon with the B's (unuh)

[Chorus] 2X
All my n____s with guns
Keep busting them
All my n____s with drugs
Keep hustling
All my n____s with money
Keep getting it
All my n____s that ride
Keep living it

[Styles]
It's the kid with the attitude
Chip on the shoulder
Brick in the whip with the 5th in the holster
Purple in the dutchee (un huh) I got a circle full of n____s
that will kill your grandmother if she touch me
Told you I get deep with a gun
If I die then my n____s teach the rules of the street to myson
Cause I might got to meet with the lord
What I live by? die by?
My gun, my word, and my sword
Cause n____s sound hard but they just ain't convincing me
Microwave killer, do my s___ instantly
Built that courage in Anna, it's the dark side
that makes me want to flip and go smother your mama (b____)
Just for birthing your a__
And this the ghost when you take your last breath
And I'm cursing your a__
And I'm sort of like the Grim Reaper, but I'm a get deeper
Cause I'm right here on earth for your a__

[Chorus] 2X

This is it
Sheek Luc, c'mon

[Sheek]
You know Sheek hold it down wherever he at (no doubt)
You wanna knock yourself out?
Nah let me do that
I'm thugging everything I'm on (yeeah)
I spit too hard
Keep the hawk like I'm out in the yard
Even in the boot Luch keep a gat in his hand
Brick under the fan, think I care about a moon man or Grammyaward?
What did you expect? I ain't seeing double platinum
unless I take it off your f___ing neck (right now)
Cut my check and get out my face
Before I go home and get that new s___ out the case (no doubt)
I don't think y'all hearing me, it's not fair to me
I'll clap you if my n____s is daring me
Your God is dumping your face
Then run up and choke your b____ a__, just in case
Then that y'all is thirsty to hear some more
You better put a rush on Volume four (d block)
Walk with me

[Chorus] 2X

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