| Song | WW III |
| Artist | Ruff Ryders |
| Artist | Jadakiss |
| Artist | Scarface |
| Artist | Snoop Dogg |
| Artist | Yung Wun |
| Album | Ryde Or Die Vol. II |
| 作曲 : Andrews, Broadus, Dean, Jordan ... | |
| Tugboats It's over... | |
| It's the second time around mutherfucker (yeah) | |
| Volume 2, ryde or die, bitch | |
| Gangsta nigga | |
| And we gonna rock this motherfucker, you dig me (for sure baby) | |
| We done square rooted the motherfucking streets (for sure baby) | |
| Double R, you cock sucking sons of bitches (yeah) [Swizz Beatz] | |
| State your name gangsta [Snoop Dogg] | |
| Big Snoop dogg (bow wow) [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Where ya representin [Snoop Dogg] | |
| West coast [Swizz Beatz] | |
| You gonna hold it down? [Snoop Dogg] | |
| Please believe nigga [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Enough said then nigga [Snoop Dogg] (Hold on, hold up) beyatch! [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Make a start [Snoop Dogg] | |
| Let's make this official | |
| Shine your boots and load your pistols | |
| Pull out your best crudentials | |
| Cuz this'll, be the official for the fake tissue | |
| Doggy dogg and big | |
| Swizz'll, nigga blow the whistle | |
| Smoke it on some bomb beat and second hand smoke will get ya, hit ya | |
| And make ya all get the picture | |
| Dig this, when was the last time you seen me | |
| Posted up, west coasted up and sippin on some green meat | |
| Believe me, it ain't easy being | |
| D'zy With these jealous rap niggas and these punk ass freezies (fuck em) | |
| Man, I couldn't remember what they told me | |
| When I first came in the game, but things done changed | |
| Call it what you want it, keep the heat up on it | |
| Eastside California, spinnin like a 'tona | |
| Banging on the corner, like a 'sona | |
| It be best to back up off a boy and put this up on ya [Swizz Beatz] (Yeah!) | |
| State your name youngster [Yung Wun] | |
| Yung Wun!! [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Where you representing [Yung Wun] | |
| A-T-L, shorty [Swizz Beatz] | |
| You gonna hold it down? [Yung Wun] | |
| Damn right [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Well, enough said then [Yung Wun] | |
| It's up, man nigga tell ya something [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Let's go [Yung Wun] | |
| Shorty pop a lot, acting like he got a lot | |
| With all that fake ice on his watch, this nigga wanna get got | |
| Coming to my city with all that hot shit and his fake ass cliq | |
| I'm gonna put something in him, bust his wig, | |
| I'm on some thugged out shit | |
| He better be strapped boy, how ya like that boy | |
| Hey boy, I'm gonna break your back boy, with a bat boy | |
| Where ya at boy, hold up, | |
| I'm cold hearted | |
| Damn right, | |
| I get retarded | |
| I'm a young one, and down here, bitch | |
| I'm the hardest | |
| Shoot the shoot, hide and talk that shit | |
| I'm gonna stay low, keep it real and show then come up | |
| But when I bite, you gonna feel that there, it's real down here | |
| Watch your mouth boy, you might get killed down here | |
| I'm a ryde or die nigga, | |
| I'll put something in your eye nigga | |
| Get beside them here, it's fly bye nigga | |
| When it come to glock cocking and drop popping | |
| I'm the first to hit the black and go to war with the cops, fuck nigga [Swizz Beatz] | |
| State your name gangsta [Scarface] | |
| Scarface [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Where your representing [Scarface] | |
| My motherfucking self [Swizz Beatz] | |
| You gonna hold it down? [Scarface] | |
| You god damn right [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Enough said then nigga [Scarface] | |
| Hi-ho Scarface and | |
| Dogg whippin this streets against the law | |
| Bringing terror with this beretta, | |
| I clutch in my paw | |
| I'm scared motherfuckers, scrape with mine | |
| You will attack, that's what you get, my enemies die | |
| It's a worldwide story, for all soldiers | |
| Even if Ruff | |
| Ryders ryde ruff or roll over | |
| It's a stickup, said down on your knees cuz | |
| I'm sick-up | |
| If disrespected, you don't disrespect me nigga | |
| I'm the one these niggas call on | |
| When they go to cases are halted and the time come for beatin up the bosses | |
| Make them an offer they can't refuse | |
| They don't comply, when | |
| I walk out they stack these fools | |
| I guess these niggas think they can't be moved | |
| Realized it those dead niggas like they think they do | |
| You fuck with me | |
| I gots to fuck with you | |
| World war three, motherfucker, | |
| I thought you knew [Swizz Beatz] | |
| State your name gangsta [Jadakiss] | |
| Jadakiss, nigga [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Where you representing [Jadakiss] | |
| East coast, dog [Swizz Beatz] | |
| You gonna hold it down? [Jadakiss] | |
| Why wouldn't | |
| I? [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Enough said then nigga [Jadakiss] | |
| Let's go [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Let's go [Jadakiss] | |
| C'mon, If you fucking with the kiss, you ain't gonna breathe | |
| The only time | |
| I lick in the air is new years eve | |
| Sonny from | |
| Bronxdale you can't leave | |
| Get kissed on your cheek then your meant to die | |
| Cuz when the gun start poppin and my temperature rise | |
| You know my style, twenty niggas with forty cals | |
| Nine years ago you was hollering when shorty wild | |
| Now I'm in the rap game twisting these honies out | |
| Never left the crack game, still on the money route | |
| I run through the industry looking for enemies | |
| Y'all niggas sound sick and | |
| Jada the remedy | |
| Get shot in your eyes and your mouth | |
| Can't see can't talk when you fuckin with the heart of | |
| New York And that's foulin then swallow the pulp | |
| And then fuck with the feds dog, you know | |
| I push the prowler they caught | |
| Toast on my lap, got the east coast on my back | |
| How many times must | |
| I tell you motherfuckers (yeah) | |
| We ain't in-du-stry niggas, we in-the-streets niggas | |
| Ruff Ryders forever, hey bitch now what [Swizz Beatz] | |
| Ryde or die, you talk it, we live it (EASTCOAST!) | |
| So ryde or die, you want it, we give it (WESTCOAST!) | |
| So ryde or die, you start it, we end it (DIRTY SOUTH!) | |
| So ryde or die, you talk it, we live it (BIG WEST!) | |
| So ryde or die, you want it, we give it (RUFF RYDERS!) | |
| So ryde or die, you start it, we end it (BIAATCH!!!) [repeat chorus (hollering then fade to end)] | |
| DOUBLE R M | |
| UTHAFUCKA!!! |
| zuò qǔ : Andrews, Broadus, Dean, Jordan ... | |
| Tugboats It' s over... | |
| It' s the second time around mutherfucker yeah | |
| Volume 2, ryde or die, bitch | |
| Gangsta nigga | |
| And we gonna rock this motherfucker, you dig me for sure baby | |
| We done square rooted the motherfucking streets for sure baby | |
| Double R, you cock sucking sons of bitches yeah Swizz Beatz | |
| State your name gangsta Snoop Dogg | |
| Big Snoop dogg bow wow Swizz Beatz | |
| Where ya representin Snoop Dogg | |
| West coast Swizz Beatz | |
| You gonna hold it down? Snoop Dogg | |
| Please believe nigga Swizz Beatz | |
| Enough said then nigga Snoop Dogg Hold on, hold up beyatch! Swizz Beatz | |
| Make a start Snoop Dogg | |
| Let' s make this official | |
| Shine your boots and load your pistols | |
| Pull out your best crudentials | |
| Cuz this' ll, be the official for the fake tissue | |
| Doggy dogg and big | |
| Swizz' ll, nigga blow the whistle | |
| Smoke it on some bomb beat and second hand smoke will get ya, hit ya | |
| And make ya all get the picture | |
| Dig this, when was the last time you seen me | |
| Posted up, west coasted up and sippin on some green meat | |
| Believe me, it ain' t easy being | |
| D' zy With these jealous rap niggas and these punk ass freezies fuck em | |
| Man, I couldn' t remember what they told me | |
| When I first came in the game, but things done changed | |
| Call it what you want it, keep the heat up on it | |
| Eastside California, spinnin like a ' tona | |
| Banging on the corner, like a ' sona | |
| It be best to back up off a boy and put this up on ya Swizz Beatz Yeah! | |
| State your name youngster Yung Wun | |
| Yung Wun!! Swizz Beatz | |
| Where you representing Yung Wun | |
| ATL, shorty Swizz Beatz | |
| You gonna hold it down? Yung Wun | |
| Damn right Swizz Beatz | |
| Well, enough said then Yung Wun | |
| It' s up, man nigga tell ya something Swizz Beatz | |
| Let' s go Yung Wun | |
| Shorty pop a lot, acting like he got a lot | |
| With all that fake ice on his watch, this nigga wanna get got | |
| Coming to my city with all that hot shit and his fake ass cliq | |
| I' m gonna put something in him, bust his wig, | |
| I' m on some thugged out shit | |
| He better be strapped boy, how ya like that boy | |
| Hey boy, I' m gonna break your back boy, with a bat boy | |
| Where ya at boy, hold up, | |
| I' m cold hearted | |
| Damn right, | |
| I get retarded | |
| I' m a young one, and down here, bitch | |
| I' m the hardest | |
| Shoot the shoot, hide and talk that shit | |
| I' m gonna stay low, keep it real and show then come up | |
| But when I bite, you gonna feel that there, it' s real down here | |
| Watch your mouth boy, you might get killed down here | |
| I' m a ryde or die nigga, | |
| I' ll put something in your eye nigga | |
| Get beside them here, it' s fly bye nigga | |
| When it come to glock cocking and drop popping | |
| I' m the first to hit the black and go to war with the cops, fuck nigga Swizz Beatz | |
| State your name gangsta Scarface | |
| Scarface Swizz Beatz | |
| Where your representing Scarface | |
| My motherfucking self Swizz Beatz | |
| You gonna hold it down? Scarface | |
| You god damn right Swizz Beatz | |
| Enough said then nigga Scarface | |
| Hiho Scarface and | |
| Dogg whippin this streets against the law | |
| Bringing terror with this beretta, | |
| I clutch in my paw | |
| I' m scared motherfuckers, scrape with mine | |
| You will attack, that' s what you get, my enemies die | |
| It' s a worldwide story, for all soldiers | |
| Even if Ruff | |
| Ryders ryde ruff or roll over | |
| It' s a stickup, said down on your knees cuz | |
| I' m sickup | |
| If disrespected, you don' t disrespect me nigga | |
| I' m the one these niggas call on | |
| When they go to cases are halted and the time come for beatin up the bosses | |
| Make them an offer they can' t refuse | |
| They don' t comply, when | |
| I walk out they stack these fools | |
| I guess these niggas think they can' t be moved | |
| Realized it those dead niggas like they think they do | |
| You fuck with me | |
| I gots to fuck with you | |
| World war three, motherfucker, | |
| I thought you knew Swizz Beatz | |
| State your name gangsta Jadakiss | |
| Jadakiss, nigga Swizz Beatz | |
| Where you representing Jadakiss | |
| East coast, dog Swizz Beatz | |
| You gonna hold it down? Jadakiss | |
| Why wouldn' t | |
| I? Swizz Beatz | |
| Enough said then nigga Jadakiss | |
| Let' s go Swizz Beatz | |
| Let' s go Jadakiss | |
| C' mon, If you fucking with the kiss, you ain' t gonna breathe | |
| The only time | |
| I lick in the air is new years eve | |
| Sonny from | |
| Bronxdale you can' t leave | |
| Get kissed on your cheek then your meant to die | |
| Cuz when the gun start poppin and my temperature rise | |
| You know my style, twenty niggas with forty cals | |
| Nine years ago you was hollering when shorty wild | |
| Now I' m in the rap game twisting these honies out | |
| Never left the crack game, still on the money route | |
| I run through the industry looking for enemies | |
| Y' all niggas sound sick and | |
| Jada the remedy | |
| Get shot in your eyes and your mouth | |
| Can' t see can' t talk when you fuckin with the heart of | |
| New York And that' s foulin then swallow the pulp | |
| And then fuck with the feds dog, you know | |
| I push the prowler they caught | |
| Toast on my lap, got the east coast on my back | |
| How many times must | |
| I tell you motherfuckers yeah | |
| We ain' t industry niggas, we inthestreets niggas | |
| Ruff Ryders forever, hey bitch now what Swizz Beatz | |
| Ryde or die, you talk it, we live it EASTCOAST! | |
| So ryde or die, you want it, we give it WESTCOAST! | |
| So ryde or die, you start it, we end it DIRTY SOUTH! | |
| So ryde or die, you talk it, we live it BIG WEST! | |
| So ryde or die, you want it, we give it RUFF RYDERS! | |
| So ryde or die, you start it, we end it BIAATCH!!! repeat chorus hollering then fade to end | |
| DOUBLE R M | |
| UTHAFUCKA!!! |