Ruff Ryders

Ruff Ryders - 100 Bars Of Crack lyrics

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(feat. Flashy)



See I'm a muthafuckin gangsta

A hundred bars of crack nigga

See I'm a muthafuckin gangsta

A hundred bars of crack nigga [x2]



Now when it comes to the flow I'm the best in the nation

For years now I sat back stressed and impatient

See I'm the real thing and ya'll just imitations

Flashy Ruff Ryders next generation

I brody blocks and hustle the worst corners

I'm the reason feds place city limits and search boarders

I'm the reason fiends smoke and dust heads thirst water

and why most of these artists got dropped first quarter

And yeah I stay on the strip and no I ain't got a minute

I'm in a rush I'm on my way to be rich

And I'm coming to the table with hits

Of course I'm on my job dogs

I'm on the same label as Kiss

I told niggaz that I'm focused kid

And I let the sig soak your wig

or let the knife go and poke your ribs I'm what a soldier is

I cops heavy then I'm getting rid of the weight like Oprah did

Niggaz hate it when I drop the price

And fuck pay-per-view

I'm out in Vegas when I watch the fight

And my culture is the Hip Hop for life

And I don't catch writers block

I goes to the block to write

Top of the charts I'm comin' to see ya

'cause I'm lyrically sick and yeah the word play's runnin a fever

And my team stay dumping them heaters

they'll leave a shell in your top

And I ain't talking bout the front of addidas

I'm talking hollows baby we fast to dump

moxberg in ya mouth like a asthma pump

I'm goin' hard for this cash I want

that's why I'm bout to finish up like half my album in half a month

same time still supplying the kane

I treat the booth like I'm at the the firing range

bulls-eye the side of your brain

And yea they might as well name me the Hank Gathers of rap

'cause I'ma ball till I die in the game

these rap cats  I'll leave 'em all disgraced

I'll have them all replaced

and yeah I expect them all to hate

and by the way I'm from the garden state

the same place we blow trees and rock tees with Bob Marley's face

and we don't watch ABC or NBC We strictly BET and smack DVD's

and all we do is hustle hard so we can spend these G's

and stretch coke like a sample on a MPC

I got a whole lot to prove right now

Even though there's already a whole bunch of ya'll that tried to use my style

When it comes to using the tool I'm foul

I named my hammer Rakim it ain't no joke and it moves the crowd

And never mind how I make my wages

As long as God forgives I ain't gotta be a reverend like Mase is

I'm steady tryin face my cases

And keep Fifth focused in Camden where the murder rates outrages

'cause he that next nigga after me

And he'll punch you in the face right after me

See I can get a nigga clapped for free

And make it drug related sprinkle around like half a key

Don't pay attention what these gays may say

The games Double R's now it's no longer getting played they way

'cause they don't wanna see these AK's spray

And medics pullin them sheets over they head like the KKK

If we don't spray we givin cats buck fifty's

And I don't turn my back on my homies especially those who came up with me

I'm still the same flashy artist rap thing don't switch me

I'm still drinking the same yak blowin that same old sticky

And yeah I'm still runnin these streets on my same old grizzly

And even though he's dead and gone I still bang my Biggie

And even if I couldn't dress I ain't stay all jiggy

I'm still a flashy muthafucka in a plane old dickie

Damn right I'm getting cocky now

It's just so many rap niggaz runnin around with a copied style

And thats the reason why your stock goes down

And you gonna wind up having to live off your bitch like Bobby Brown

You see this Jersey villan will hurt your feelings

with the flow and the words he spilllin that's worth some millions

the word play is perfect serving its purpose

I guarantee when I finally surface I'll birth some children

Yeah niggaz gonna be mc'in like Flashy but I'll understand

Every son wants to be like his daddy

They see the way I breeze in the caddy

my swagger lets you see that I'm savy

I'm dressed to impress Evisu's baggy

as far as labels go at least two had me

Before Ruff Ryders said he's too nasty

And they some gangsta niggaz with genuine love

they signed me and my advance was a burner and gloves

I'm on another level used to be a troubled felon

mommy moved me to the 'burbs but I was to damn fuckin ghetto

And I was always stealing something from them fucking devils

'cause pops always used to tell me never trust them devils

And all my niggaz got fight game

and they don't have feelings mufucka

you'll be thinkin they like pain

we living too fast for the right lane

And we don't need a beam or a scope

for us to shoot with a nice aim nigga

We them supertroopers quick to put them rugers to you

and we gettin paper you could tell by how the crew maneuver

Dee saw the vision for me like he knew the future

Guaranteed me I'ma be a couple million unit mover

Niggaz know the reputation my camp holds

A hundred deep at the shows you how the camp roll

Worldwide respected all over the damn globe

Ruff Ryders we all in these streets like man holes nigga

And for those who think it's all a act

I'm goin hard till this cash stack is as tall as Shaq

See I'm the reason why these other rappers fallin' back

Flashy nigga this track's a wrap

A hundred bars of crack nigga



See I'm a muthafuckin gangsta

A hundred bars of crack nigga
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