Funkmaster Flex - We in Here lyrics

Yeah you know how we do it, Funk Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam The Tunnel, Ruff Ryders, Let's go baby [Hook] Ruff Ryders (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We stay in 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 n***as hair dew Split waves, pop off ceasars and graze n***as fades I creep in a Mustang, bust my heat in the rain Till they get a rust stain Y'all n***as 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 b**hes 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 grieving cause they miss you Thought it was a game when I said the dogs would get you Heard you f**ed up cause E-V-E bit you Flex knows what the real is That's why he deal wit Ruff Ryders baby droppin bombs n***a feel this [Hook] Ruff Ryders (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We stay in here!) Ruff Ryders (Ain't goin nowhere Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere) [Jadakiss] While 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 sh** crash, feel like Six Flags And ya'll n***as can't 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 n***as just like you they rather not look I inspired y'all n***as to flow I'mma always get money so I admire ya'll n***as 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 n***as is under that [Styles] If you want it 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 with the shottie and wop Body the block and hop on the Ducati and rocks I ain't never drive a bike but I ride on the back Rob wit a gat, sh** I still ride wit my craps If you wanna go to war we can tally it up Escalade and Denali it up, what? [Hook] Ruff Ryders (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We stay in 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 leave the body where no one go I pack some sh** 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 sh** to k** you quick And I don't wrestle unless a chicks in bed 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 d**h Man of the house cause you the last n***a left See how it's going dizzy with the sh** so we can blast a rhyme Hope the Lord got your soul cause your a** is mine Every time you turn around n***as know that I be right there East turned to West coast, cravin for the nightmare Don't give a f** about what you sling Cause you ain't slingin that sh**, or bringin that sh** Up the hill, but you still singin that sh** Talkin sh** like you know what its like to walk this sh** Get on some stalkin sh** So you know what n***as rule New York and sh** I'm just thinkin all the business and how to handle ya'll n***as All the families that I got lightin candles for n***as Grieving relatives, grandmothers falling out and needing sedatives Moms huggin the casket wishin that she raised a better kid [Swizz Beatz] Y'all n***as actors I'll put your face where your muthaf**in back was Im tired of y'all n***as actors Y'all know what y'all gonna get And y'all n***as know damn well who y'all f**in wit Little slim n***a like me, big gun like this And my gun bust and gun never miss I'm the n***a that make ya miss Christmas When we go to court you know sh** dismissed [Hook] x4 Ruff Ryders (We in here!) Ruff Ryders (We stay in here!) Ruff Ryders (Ain't goin nowhere Ain't hidin nowhere, ain't runnin nowhere)