The Great Lyrics - Ruff Ryders

Wooh, come on 

Wooh, uh, uh, wooh 

Come on 

Wooh 

Man, I hear you niggas talkin' 

But'choo walkin' the wrong way to really mean it 

I done heard it, I done seen it, don't get caught up in between it 

It's a dark road you walkin' on, same street that I be stalkin' on 

Suppose to be quiet, but you keep talkin' on 

Now ya mouth got you in some shit 

So we gon' let everybody see your gangsta ass get smaked like a bitch 

Guess I'll remind y'all niggas, I can find y'all niggas 

Click click, whats up, walk up right behind y'all niggas 

Once the four four hit'cha 

You ain't going no where but out the door on a stretcha 

Boy, I'ma get'cha 

Wet y'all niggas up like a pool 

'Cause I done told you 

Y'all gon' make me lose my cool 

Yo Knock get the glock, these bitch niggas is actin' 

Making movies, we'll make a movie 

About this shit after is happened 

All that yappin', that them niggas is gettin' away with 

Take it easy my friend, let 'em know, dog ain't to be played with 

A nigga gotta take the good with the bad 

I'm fuckin' with the hood and I'm glad 

I wish you understood why I'm mad 

'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure of my back 

A nigga gotta take the good with the bad 

I'm fuckin' with the hood and I'm glad 

I wish you understood why I'm mad 

'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure of my back 

Most of these hard rocks turn out to be soft as wet dog shit 

Talkin' shit, but when the fog spits, dog they all split 

Then all hit the ground around the same time 

In the same frame of mind, thangs up in the nine 

Left them bitches blind, hit 'em up from behind 

Yeah, thats how you do that 

And he had such a good head up on his shoulders, but I blew that 

Fuck you black, you new cats don't know somethin' important 

You die quick fuckin' with my shit, and my shits extortin' 

House rules, when I speak, y'all niggas listen 

I drop jewels that y'all cats can't afford to keep missin' 

Drinkin' [unverified] fueled by drugs 

Shits about to get real outta hand dog, betta get ya man dog 

Rap shit comes second, I'ma show you what a robber do 

Mention ice one more time and I'm robbin' you 

Tie you up for a week starvin' you 

Beatin' the shit outta you everyday 

'Cause yo, these niggas gotta pay 

A nigga gotta take the good with the bad 

I'm fuckin' with the hood and I'm glad 

I wish you understood why I'm mad 

'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure of my back 

A nigga gotta take the good with the bad 

I'm fuckin' with the hood and I'm glad 

I wish you understood why I'm mad 

'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure of my back 

Dog it ain't no secret 'bout how its going down once I put on the pressure 

It ain't nothing but another nigga put on a stretcher 

With a blanket over his face, take him to the morgue with the waste 

'Cause he was in the wrong place at the wrong time 

So I gave it to him in his chest 

In his throat, in his head, in his back, through his vest, yes 

Ain't a whole lot to braking a nigga down fast 

They call me black 'cause that's how I'm gon' be on that ass 

Y'all pussy niggas think y'all sweet 

But ain't a fuckin' thing going down 'til I eat 

So can I beef? You betta while you still got teeth 

'Cause they about to get knocked out, hopped out 

On that ass with a blast that'll make ya shit drop out 

Popped out, through a you know what 

'Cause you know why, and you know my 

Motherfuckin' name up in this game 

And bitch, you know I 

Will never be crossed flippin' 

But on some east coast terms 

New York niggas do, fuck the perms 

A nigga gotta take the good with the bad 

I'm fuckin' with the hood and I'm glad 

I wish you understood why I'm mad 

'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure of my back 

A nigga gotta take the good with the bad 

I'm fuckin' with the hood and I'm glad 

I wish you understood why I'm mad 

'Cause it'd take a lot of pressure of my back