And I Came To...

Styles

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    [Intro]
    Turn it up (turn it up)
    Swizz Beats the monster
    (Fix ya face, Ruff Ryders)
    LET'S DO IT
    (D-Block) E-V-E, Styles P. and Sheek
    (Wassup, wassup)
    LET'S DO IT

    [Verse 1] (Sheek)
    Walk wit ya nigga, hawk wit ya nigga
    I came to shut it down
    Ski mask and four pound
    Baby grenades, we deep like baby parades
    D-Block I'm gon sharpen ya blades
    Let's get it on
    Videos with bullets flying through Korn
    Blaow! Footage turn ya camcords on
    It's the underground nigga with bricks, nigga with
    dough
    A nigga fucking all y'all chicks, you know
    I'm a gangster and a gentleman too, P
    I'll lay a nigga down and send his moms a bouquet for
    free
    I could start a pet store with these birds
    I'm the rap Donald Goines with words
    Still rob y'all herbs (And I came to)
    Hit the club on my dick, light up a blunt
    Thug a bitch out, I got the mud in the front
    I got the flight jacket, came with wings
    When I chase you to the roof
    Clappin' at ya ass with one of them things

    (Chorus: Eve & Styles)
    I gots to live by my pride
    'Cause I came to Ruff Ryde or die
    And I gots to shut down ya name
    'Cause I came to shut down the game

    (Sheek)
    And I gots to hold down this heat
    'Cause I came to hold down ya streets
    And I gots to make sure I drop yo ass
    'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash

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    [Verse 2] (Eve)
    Yo, I was determined to sell
    And not because I'm just a bunny with a fluffy tail
    Had to prove that I could live hard and spit hard
    Just a bonus that I'm cute and get ya dick hard
    See, I ain't never lettin' mine go
    I'ma be here forever with my dogs as the time go
    And I know we makin' niggas sick
    We in they face everyday every way and they can't
    handle it
    Streets choosin' Double R realest niggas out no
    confusion
    Cats don't want it over here--have you heard
    S.P. ain't for games little boy lesson learned
    I suggest you stay far from my nigga's face
    Hop back go hard all day in a nigga's face
    You see, you cowards ain't a threat to us really
    Just figured that we let you know that testin' us is
    silly
    Good luck, y'all---Naw forreal, fuck y'all

    (Chorus: Eve & Styles)
    I gots to live by my pride
    'Cause I came to Ruff Ryde or die
    And I gots to shut down ya name
    'Cause I came to shut down the game

    (Sheek)
    And I gots to hold down this heat
    'Cause I came to hold down ya streets
    And I gots to make sure I drop yo ass
    'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash

    [Verse 3] (Styles)
    I live by my pride, I could never be broke
    I'ma Ruff Ryde or die catch me bein' with dope
    Smokin' weed in the hoopty with the three in the coat
    'Cause my ace boon-koon got a connect
    Told me send a hundred bundles to the day room soon
    If the shit go right, he know that it will
    We'll be cash, he'll be movin' straight weight through
    June
    But back to this rap shit who thug it the most
    It'll take the whole coast just to fuck wth the ghost
    He done shut down the game, shit on ya name
    If you ain't hold down the street or bust off ya heat
    Then me and you is different, we ain't get it the same
    And I represent niggas who live it, keep askin' for it
    And I represent niggas who give it
    This a D-Block Ruff Ryder, Holiday Styles
    Cock sucker and I don't give a fuck about you

    (Chorus: Eve & Styles)
    I gots to live by my pride
    'Cause I came to Ruff Ryde or die
    And I gots to shut down ya name
    'Cause I came to shut down the game

    (Sheek)
    And I gots to hold down this heat
    'Cause I came to hold down ya streets
    And I gots to make sure I drop yo ass
    'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash

    Song details

    Composition: K. Dean

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