Texty: The Lox. If You Know.

Yo, I might get drunk Jeckel and Hyde
Roll these with lemons
I?m tellin' y?all niggas Swizz Beatz

If you know, like we know, like they know
LOX is the best
If you know, like we know, like they know
Swizz Beatz is the best

If you know, like we know, like they know
Ruff Ryders is the best
If you know, like we know, like they know
We?ll bring it to their chest

Yo, if I can?t make money then you can?t either
If I didn?t have to rap I have blown in the freezer
If I can?t rock Nikes or Tim?s with double soles
I have the 9 in the pound and leave your ass full of holes

If I didn?t push a Benz and I didn?t push a Lex
Then the ambulance will come
And they be pushin? on your chest

If I couldn?t hit the studio and make another record
For my double R niggas I?ll lay y?all on stretchers
Now I might get drunk or I might get high
But my game stay trump and my style stay fly

I might hit a dime or I might hit a duece
And when I wanna go to war is when you wanna call a truce
I might buy ?em cooked dough I might buy ?em raw
And I might tap your chin or I might cross your jaw

Now I might go 18?s I might go 20?s
I might use dumdums 'cause y?all niggas dummies
If you know, like we know, like they know
LOX is the best If you know, like we know

Like they know Swizz Beatz is the best
If you know, like we know, like they know
Ruff Ryders is the best
If you know, like we know, like they know

We?ll bring it to their chest
Ayo, me without weight is like Harlem without 8
Yeah, me with no funds is like queens with no dunns
And me with no beef Is like Brooklyn with no guns

Man and me with no beats is like Cali with no blunts
First I got head from her then I hit her from the back
Then she told me that she hustled so I hit her with a pack
Yeah, screw how many mics you got

How much ice you got my bullets?ll make you icy hot
Y?all, all my niggas killas we don?t talk on the phone
And give a way better message when we come in your home
Yo, catch me down south when I?m pumpin? up things

And my name ain?t Rover don?t jump on my rings
Man, you gotta have your hustle right
When you up in the game
You gotta have your lawyor money

For you firm aly change
And don?t you leave out the house
Without bringer your things
We gonna Ruff Ryde, nigga
From here to the bank

What you greaseball cocksuckers thought it was over
This double R, nigga, LOX
We are the streets when the kennels is open
The dogs is biting, bitch shit's real

Yo, yo, yo, yo
I might pull up in a V that cost more than a buck
Then turn around and burn it
'Cause you thought it was plush

Anytime I get on fire I get a car to match
And tell any rapper you name you gard it black
When I bust my hammer I nail my nigga
We the Ruff Ryder family all hail, my niggas

And I might ride, I might die that?s up to the lord
And my niggas might come home that?s up to the
Yo, if money make you feel good
I?m happy with lead Joe Pesci style

Kickin? niggas after they dead
Picture the litter hold the 45th for my niggas
Writin? the venom ass look right in the dinner

Dockin?? you pay
Word from me you clockin? the yay
I hustle for real let you hold the block for a day

Pull it in your brain and give you a hot idea
You wanna low here?s a casket you can hide out there
If you know, like we know, like they know
LOX is the best

If you know, like we know, like they know
LOX is the best
If you know, like we know, like they know
Swizz Beatz is the best

If you know, like we know, like they know
Ruff Ryders is the best
If you know, like we know, like they know
We?ll bring it to their chest

If you know, like we know, like they know
LOX is the best
If you know, like we know, like they know
Swizz Beatz is the best

If you know, like we know, like they know
Ruff Ryders is the best
If you know, like we know, like they know
We?ll bring it to their chest

If you know, like we know, like they know
LOX is the best
If you know, like we know, like they know
Swizz Beatz is the best

If you know, like we know, like they know
Ruff Ryders is the best
If you know, like we know, like they know
We?ll bring it to their chest