Recognize Lyrics by Lox, The

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    Ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff
    Huh...ruff ryders (ryde or die (overlap))
    Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap)
    Ruff ryders..(..ta fuck i'm talking about right here)
    Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)
    Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap)
    Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)
    Don't get it twisted ya'll (yea yea yea (overlap)

    (jadakiss)
    Now i know you couldn't wait
    To hear kiss over premier
    Kill you on tape
    Then, watch it over a beer
    Cause you aint nothing but a movie
    With expensive footage
    That's the reason they gon' leave you with expensive bullets
    Aint non of ya'll better than lox
    Have all of ya'll dressed up in a suit
    Dead in a box
    Me and my niggas get reder than fox
    And i don't care if i love you
    I still want head of the drop
    Niggas runnin' round talkin' that y-2-k shit
    Crackheads'll still gon' want that gray shit
    That's why ima always cop the yay quick
    So i suggest all of ya'll stay on jay dick
    Too hard for mtv
    Not black enough for bet
    Just let me be
    Give me all my royalty money
    And let me greed
    And ima have hoes for six
    And hash for three

    Chorus

    Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)
    Don't get it twisted ya'll
    Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)
    L to the o to the x (fade)
    Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)
    Don't get it twisted ya'll
    Recognize, recognize, recognize (ruff ryders)
    L o x niggas (fade)
    Don't get it twisted ya'll

    (sheek luchion)
    Ayo i give it to you point blank
    In your moms place
    So like point break with a mask on with presidents face
    Clear my space, when big sheek crash the boards
    Ya'll aint just mark niggas, ya'll whole mark niggas
    With all that soft ass writin' might as well be in ?cards?
    You gon' gamble with your life, when i launch these torpidos
    That'll shoot the crack out your ass ? ? casionos
    Just me and my gambino's drunk as fuck
    With a time parking lot dvd in a trunk
    I been drunk most my life, don't ask me why
    Through ninth grade, i aint go to highschool
    I went to school high
    And i dont care what ya'll got
    That shit don't excite me
    Im black and deadly and my burner just like me
    And i'm quick to stick one of ya'll on tour
    With the sheritten
    See what yours can be mine
    Without, inherittin'
    Give up your chains
    And them little diamonds in your ear
    Is it worth your family cryin'
    And the doctor yellin' "clear"

    Chorus

    (styles pinero)
    If i knew heaven head a ghetto
    That was sweeter than here
    You know p would pack his bag
    And just leave next year
    But i got a son to raise
    So ima stay in this hell
    And i gotta gun to blaze
    If you play with the l
    Dot o dot x dot at the end
    We the niggas that's gon' leave
    With the pot at the end
    Never too young to die
    Or too old to live
    ? to bust your gun
    Go home and mold your kid
    Im a shamed i sell crack
    But ima ryde for the moment
    Know the concequence
    Ima die with the omen
    Two is better than one
    There's three of the lox
    Key in a pot
    Key in the drop
    Key to the top
    Father, son, and holy ghost of rap
    3 in a 1 seein a gun
    And usin' it dog
    Dope in a six
    Coke in a five
    Weed in a four
    Ice is for my niggas
    But the heat is for ya'll

    Chorus (loop recognize/fade)

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