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<pre><font size='+2'>DIRTY RYDERS lyrics LOX THE</font><br>[The Lox] <br />
<br />
Yeah, yeah, yeah <br />
<br />
What up Looch (What up, what up D-Block) <br />
<br />
We did it again shocks, no doubt <br />
<br />
Yeah (It`s The Lox!) Still, ain`t nothin` changed (Still a ghost) <br />
<br />
It`s still a ghost baby (Come on, what`s up, yeah, yeah, yeah) <br />
<br />
You see me don`t say shit nigga (Grab ya burner and bust off) <br />
<br />
What (Uh huh, uh huh) yo, hey yo... <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
[Sheek] <br />
<br />
You know that motherfucker Sheek Looch is a gladiator <br />
<br />
Like Russell Crowe, with my heat in a rad-iator <br />
<br />
I come through slow you out there I`m lettin` it go <br />
<br />
I got fire for ya ducks you want lissome dro <br />
<br />
That`s why I ain`t got mercy for pigs <br />
<br />
Off the roof, I let shit parachute to their wigs and their kids <br />
<br />
I treat their face like I`m goin` to my safe <br />
<br />
Ten to the left, six to the right (Ha ha) <br />
<br />
240 pounds and I ain`t tryin` to fight <br />
<br />
And they don`t make cuffs strong enough to lock me in <br />
<br />
And your vest ain`t thick enough to stop all ten <br />
<br />
The sergeant be callin` up ya next-of-kin <br />
<br />
But FUCK THAT my guns gotta speech problem <br />
<br />
They stutter when they spit <br />
<br />
Go through you when they hit <br />
<br />
My shit ain`t got no manners <br />
<br />
Chromed out sniper rifle with the tank bananas, uh uh <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
[Hook: Jadakiss] <br />
<br />
Training day, you could hear the sirens <br />
<br />
All the cops crooked like who you people jivin` <br />
<br />
Head shots, shoot between the eyes <br />
<br />
And bullets in the dome like all you cowards dyin` <br />
<br />
Knife work, stab you in the heart and the throat <br />
<br />
And we don`t leave till you gargle or choke <br />
<br />
And we Black Mob, L-O-X guerilla niggas <br />
<br />
Show you how to kill a nigga, you ain`t got to feel a nigga <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
[Styles] <br />
<br />
I love my niggas, why wouldn`t I <br />
<br />
Die for my motherfuckers, how couldn`t I <br />
<br />
Want a lot of things but it just ain`t affordable <br />
<br />
Only thing that count when you die is what they thought of you <br />
<br />
Kid comin` through with a clip full of cop killers <br />
<br />
Booted out something decent <br />
<br />
Up to light a blunt, wild out, and shoot it out with the precinct <br />
<br />
Cops stay crooked, my niggas ain`t nice see <br />
<br />
Cause the block stay cookin` I`m coolin` it off <br />
<br />
When the pigs come through they medullas is off <br />
<br />
Where I`m from dog you rude or you soft <br />
<br />
If you say you a killer niggas`ll ask you who did you off <br />
<br />
So P keep this hustlin` up <br />
<br />
When it comes to these guns or these knives nigga I`m fuckin` you up <br />
<br />
And baby we can knuckle it up <br />
<br />
I`m always up for a brawl <br />
<br />
S-P and I done been through it all <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
[Hook] <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
[Sheek] <br />
<br />
Hey yo, now I know you seen niggas with half a bodies <br />
<br />
On top of skateboards, the work of shotties <br />
<br />
Shit bags and all that, back to potties <br />
<br />
I ain`t a playa but my nine keeps em` hotties <br />
<br />
And we don`t run when we hear [* Police Sirens *] <br />
<br />
I just hit em` off with cake so they give us a break <br />
<br />
And let us know who rattin` <br />
<br />
I leave their bodies in the middle of Manhattan <br />
<br />
Where Wall Street at, come on <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
[Styles] <br />
<br />
I said all the cops hate us and they got a good reason to <br />
<br />
Forty bricks a month, no account unbelievable <br />
<br />
Homicide here and there, bitches in pajamas <br />
<br />
Holdin` llamas in they dairy-air, playin the fun <br />
<br />
We the 3-5-4 boys, play if you one <br />
<br />
All they do is call the cop on us <br />
<br />
See us in the hood they know we got the glocks on us <br />
<br />
Poppin` em` off <br />
<br />
Niggas call me the cab driver now I`m droppin em` off <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
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[The Lox]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

What up Looch (What up, what up D-Block)

We did it again shocks, no doubt

Yeah (It`s The Lox!) Still, ain`t nothin` changed (Still a ghost)

It`s still a ghost baby (Come on, what`s up, yeah, yeah, yeah)

You see me don`t say shit nigga (Grab ya burner and bust off)

What (Uh huh, uh huh) yo, hey yo...

[Sheek]

You know that motherfucker Sheek Looch is a gladiator

Like Russell Crowe, with my heat in a rad-iator

I come through slow you out there I`m lettin` it go

I got fire for ya ducks you want lissome dro

That`s why I ain`t got mercy for pigs

Off the roof, I let shit parachute to their wigs and their kids

I treat their face like I`m goin` to my safe

Ten to the left, six to the right (Ha ha)

240 pounds and I ain`t tryin` to fight

And they don`t make cuffs strong enough to lock me in

And your vest ain`t thick enough to stop all ten

The sergeant be callin` up ya next-of-kin

But FUCK THAT my guns gotta speech problem

They stutter when they spit

Go through you when they hit

My shit ain`t got no manners

Chromed out sniper rifle with the tank bananas, uh uh

[Hook: Jadakiss]

Training day, you could hear the sirens

All the cops crooked like who you people jivin`

Head shots, shoot between the eyes

And bullets in the dome like all you cowards dyin`

Knife work, stab you in the heart and the throat

And we don`t leave till you gargle or choke

And we Black Mob, L-O-X guerilla niggas

Show you how to kill a nigga, you ain`t got to feel a nigga

[Styles]

I love my niggas, why wouldn`t I

Die for my motherfuckers, how couldn`t I

Want a lot of things but it just ain`t affordable

Only thing that count when you die is what they thought of you

Kid comin` through with a clip full of cop killers

Booted out something decent

Up to light a blunt, wild out, and shoot it out with the precinct

Cops stay crooked, my niggas ain`t nice see

Cause the block stay cookin` I`m coolin` it off

When the pigs come through they medullas is off

Where I`m from dog you rude or you soft

If you say you a killer niggas`ll ask you who did you off

So P keep this hustlin` up

When it comes to these guns or these knives nigga I`m fuckin` you up

And baby we can knuckle it up

I`m always up for a brawl

S-P and I done been through it all

[Hook]

[Sheek]

Hey yo, now I know you seen niggas with half a bodies

On top of skateboards, the work of shotties

Shit bags and all that, back to potties

I ain`t a playa but my nine keeps em` hotties

And we don`t run when we hear [* Police Sirens *]

I just hit em` off with cake so they give us a break

And let us know who rattin`

I leave their bodies in the middle of Manhattan

Where Wall Street at, come on

[Styles]

I said all the cops hate us and they got a good reason to

Forty bricks a month, no account unbelievable

Homicide here and there, bitches in pajamas

Holdin` llamas in they dairy-air, playin the fun

We the 3-5-4 boys, play if you one

All they do is call the cop on us

See us in the hood they know we got the glocks on us

Poppin` em` off

Niggas call me the cab driver now I`m droppin em` off

[Hook x2]

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