Bugout lyrics

Artist  : Ruff ryders 
Song : Bugout
 
 DMX 

Ughh Aieyo (ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!) These niggaz is
crazy baby They cant fuck 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 shit 
About to split yo wig wit some bloody shit 
I ain't droppin' nuttin but dat ugly shit (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 fuckin 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 ass 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 Mufucka... Nuttin!