Ruff Ryders Bugout Lyrics

Bugout Lyrics

DMX 

Ughh Aieyo (ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!) These niggaz is crazy baby They cant f**k 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) 
Too Bad They'll find yo body But in pieces (uh) Cuz the beast is 
On some real cruddy sh*t 
About to split yo wig wit some bloody sh*t 
I ain't droppin' nuttin but dat ugly sh*t (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 f**kin 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 strength 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 as* 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 Muf**ka... Nuttin!