I M A Ruff Ryder lyrics

I`m tryin` drop science for ya man
Tell your herd shut the fuck up, now that`s silence of the lambs
I`m an animal, I eat rappers, call me Hannibal
The track is crazy but I`m spittin ??low on a piano note??
You must be crazy, if you rhymin` wit me
Think I`m datin` Alicia the way I`m ruff rydin` these keys
Never trust a bitch enough to let her buy me some trees
Might let her get a puff if she down to get on her knees
I cause abuse to tracks, you ain`t use to that
I got a AK flow you the deuce deuce of rap
It`s double R my whole camps a bunch of ruthless cats
Throw you off the roof and be like where the proof is at?
We ball hard like 155th out at the Rucker
Keep talkin` shit, you won`t see Next Friday like Chris Tucker (Is this what you want?)
It`s the fake throwbacks, you ain`t foolin` no one
You the type to drive out to New Jersey to cop a old one
Y`all rappers is sick, I got the antidote, and it`s dope, tie your hands with rope,
Throw you overboard, make you abandon boat
With a backhanded blow I bandage folks, fuck a can of smoke,
Crack yo cantalope with a can of coke
You cipher thugs swear you got the biggest scrotums
Y`all nothin` but little bitches hidin` behind yo modems
You think you a big fish in the pond on the internet
Guess what big fish you can get caught in a net

Oh shit, what the fuck am I doin`?
Double R, the next generation, Jin
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