Ruff Riders Two Tears in A Bucket Lyrics

Ruff Ryders n____s, blood in blood out (all aboard)
Sheek, Methical, waddup n____s
Yo yo, hey yo
Soon as I cop the nine I pop the nine
But when I take it out the box I represent Lox
Now when I flow hit the rewind b___on
So I charge em all when ya all at the door
f___ heat, Sheek walk around with an oven
Who you gonna kill with that little Foreman grill
How's it gonna look when I come through your block
Sheek, Doc, Meth on top
Force, 300 horse fly by, back open, pumpin how high (how high)
Can ya see that, you can call me whatcha want cuz ""I'll be dat""
Get off my d___, I don't care about no jewels
As long as the condos paid and the truck I choose
I'm telling y'all n____s, if it's not double R
You can spell my name out on the side of the car

Chorus:
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high with us
If you wanna get down with us
Come on now (x2)

I got a twin cam exhaust connected to the jaw
A five speed clutch on my paw when I write
I glow like the heads of light brite
3000 volts of lightning when ya fly the right kite
Me and Meth be henessee, two ice cubes
We can draw (choose your weapon) or do I choose
When I choose the grip, one shot lose your hip
I hope your shoes fit for this movin pick
I avalanche the camp with 10 feet of snow
I'm cold blooded, my fam half Eskimo
My flows move like indo, turn 10 nickels to 10 lows out of 10 stones
Ride the crash course, do the math on it
Swizz Beatz you can ride Amtrak on it
But I'm on it, grillin with George Foreman
Your peeps is at the grammy awards corning
The eyes to fat wallet son I want it
And the helicopter warning before morning
Def jam n____, Redman n____
Got f___ your momma on m