"We In Here"      Yeah you know how we do it, Funk Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam    The Tunnel, Ruff Ryders, Let's go baby       [Chorus]    Ruff Ryders (We in here!)    Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)    Ruff Ryders (Ain't goin nowhere,    Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)       [Drag-On]    Ya'll laughin, when we comin, we checkin the cabinets    Body parts we baggin, we ain't comin for the crack    We come to crack backs and ? over niggaz hair dew    Spit rays, pop off C's and graze niggaz fades    I creep in a Mustang, bust my heat in the rain    Till they get a rust stain    Y'all niggaz heard of me, probably wanna murder me    I'll pull up on ya block and turn your white teeth burgundy    Let's see some surgery       [EVE]       Watch the first lady as she rides    Rougher than the rest of them bitches    What it take for cats to hush they mouth    This one official    Come on clown prove it's still an issue    Streets is ours, have ya homies weepin cause they miss you    Thought it was a game when I said the dogs would get you    Heard you fucked up cause E-V-E bit you    Flex knows what the real is    That's why he deal wit    Ruff Ryders baby droppin bombs nigga feel this       [Chorus]    Ruff Ryders (We in here!)    Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)    Ruff Ryders (Ain't goin nowhere,    Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)       [Styles]    Why ya'll braggin, I'm over here choppin and baggin    And I don't want the drop coupe so I'm choppin the wagon    Dark navy blue six speed, six air-bags    Even if this shit crash, feel like Six Flags    And ya'll niggaz cant block my shells    When I'm in jail the C.O. don't lock my cell    Before any rap group, we was the L.O.X. crooks    I'll slap a hundred dollars on the whole blocks books    And know the block shook, when I walk by    Niggaz just like you they rather not look    I inspired y'all niggaz to flow    I'ma always get money so I admire ya'll niggas that blow    Ask ya self who the nicest out right now    Put your ice up lets get on the mic right now    Clown, I'm the top cat where it stops at    Where lightning and thunder at    And y'all niggaz is under that       [Jadakiss]    If you runnin with the P. you gonna get your turn    Tuck my gun while its hot to feel my dick hair burn    Might come through the spot where the shottie and what    Body to block and hot wanna the Bacardi wit rocks    I aint never drive a bike but I ride on the back    Rob wit a gat, shit I still ride wit my craps    If you wanna go to war we can tally it up    Escalate and venally it up, what?       [Chorus]    Ruff Ryders (We in here!)    Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)    Ruff Ryders (Ain't goin no where,    Ain't hidin no where, ain't runnin no where)       [Sheek]    If you like Sheek, you hold heat and no one know    Bust yo' gun and leave the body where no one go    I pack some shit for any type of situation    Only time I don't pack heat is on vacation    And that's the blow dryer next to the Playstation    I'm big but I use shit to kill you quick    And I don't wrestle unless chicks do bad on my dick   Flex know I bring somethin hot to the spot       [DMX]    What would you rather have the 10 you found or the 5 you earned    Became a man at 6 cause at 5 you learned    Don't take nothin for granted except death    Man of the house cause you the last nigga left    I see how it's going dizzy with the shit so we can blast a rhyme    Hope the Lord got your soul cause your ass is mine    Every time you turn around niggas know that I be right there    East turned to West coast, cravin for the nightmare    Don't give a fuck about what you sling    Cause you ain't slingin that shit, or bringin that shit    Up the hill, but you still singin that shit    Talkin shit like you know what its like to walk this shit    Get on some stalkin shit    So you know what niggaz rule New York and shit    I'm just thinkin all the business and how to handle ya'll niggaz    All the families that I got lightin candles for niggaz    Breathin revelence, grandmothers fallen out and need the sedatives    Mom huggin the casket wishin that she raised a better kid       [Swizz Beatz]    Y'all niggaz actors    I'll put your face where your muthafuckin back was    Im tired of y'all niggaz actors       Y'all know what y'all gonna get    And y'all niggaz know damn well who y'all fuckin wit    Little slim nigga like me, big gun like this    And my gun bust and gun never miss    I'm the nigga that make ya miss Christmas    When we go to court you know shit dismissed       [Chorus x4]   Ruff Ryders (We in here!)    Ruff Ryders (We stayin here!)    Ruff Ryders (Ain't goin nowhere,    Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)