Styles P - And I Came To... lyrics

[Intro - Swizz Beatz] Turn it up, turn it up Swizz Beats the monster Fix ya face, Ruff Ryders, let's do it D-Block, EVE, Styles P and Sheek, wasup, wa**up Let's do it [Verse 1 -Sheek] Walk wit ya n***a, hawk wit ya n***a, 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 n***a, with bricks, n***a with dough A n***a f**ing all y'all chicks, you know I'm a gangster and a gentleman too, P I'll lay a n***a, 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 b**h 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 a** with one of them things [Hook] {Swizz Beatz in the back} [Styles & Eve] 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 [Styles & 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 a** 'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash [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' n***as sick We in they face everyday, every way and they can't handle it Streets choosin' Double R realest n***as 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 n***a's face Hop back go hard all day in a n***a'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, f** y'all [Hook] {Swizz Beatz in the back} [Styles & Eve] 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 [Styles & 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 a** '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 sh** go right, he know that it will We'll be cash, he'll be movin' straight weight through June But back to this rap sh** who thug it the most It'll take the whole coast just to f** wth the ghost He done shut down the game, sh** 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 n***as who live it, keep askin' for it And I represent n***as who give it This a D-Block Ruff Ryder, Holiday Styles co*k s**er and I don't give a f** about you [Hook] {Swizz Beatz in the back} [Styles & Eve] 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 [Styles & 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 a** 'Cause I came to D-Block all ya cash