Artist: Ruff Ryders  
Album: Ruff Ryders: Ryde Or Die Vol. 1  
Title: Bug Out  
 

<BR><b>[Featuring DMX] 


[DMX] 
Ughhh 
Aieyo (ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!) 
These niggaz is crazy baby 
They cant fuck wit da dog (ya know) 
Yo Swizz 
Swizz (my nigga) 
Swizz, Swizz, Swizz 
Anotha one? (Swizz) 
Anotha one? (Anotha one?) 
Are we being greedy??? (Uh, Swizz, Swizz) 
Or what??? 
I don't think so 
Uh 
Come on baby 
Like u dont know 
Da streets is (uh) 
To Bad 
They'll find yo body 
But in pieces (uh) 
Cuz the beast is 
On some real cruddy shit 
About to split yo wig wit some bloody shit 
I ain't droppin' nutitn but dat ugly shit (come on) 
Bite yo head like i tried yo man 
Cuz what u sayin is nuttin(uh huh) 
Must really think im playin 
But i'll be layin 
While u bluffin 
Look out !!! 
Dey don't let dat crook out 
I took out 
Enough of yo family 
To have a fuckin cook out (uh) 
For one time we get togetha (uh) 
Is it when everyone get hit togetha 
Or when im in da tent just before they hit da leather 
Ima say it so i know how much strenght is left 
And curse all who will breathe in da stench of death (uh huh) 
Though after the sixth day im buried 
I will rise 
And bomb da fluid in my veins and blood in my eyes (uh, uh) 
And them guys that was laughin 
Dont even smile anymore 
How many 4 pound rounds can yo ass indulge? 
20 more of that raw strip to da flesh (what?!) 
1000 pounds of pressure 
Shit that rip through the vest and pull yo chest open 
So what da Ruff Ryder possed to do? 
When u frontin 
Give u niggaz what u wantin 
Mufucka... 
NUTIN!!