Scenario 2000 - Eve

[Swizz Beatz] 
See y'all don't understand us you know 
Ruff Ryderz is a family 
Ruff Ryderz....Ruff Ryderz...Ruff Ryderz 
Lets go...Swizz Beatz 

[DMX] 
This is the darkest shit sparkest shit 
Hittin wit the hardest shit cuz before we started shit 
Wit kidz I knew my fuckin friendz all turned against me 
Said fuck it bought me a dog ever since me and my dog has been like this 
He got my back I got his schemin on mad niggaz 
Dats how we do bidz 
It's about time to start another, robbin spree 
Cuz yo, my way is highway, robbery 
When I was up north since 16 I was sendin niggaz home in a coffin 
Livin like a orphan, you bad nigga? 
I'll be back to see if you'll be still here 
You know my style will put yo fuckin man, in a wheelchair 
He'll never walk again, on the strength of me 
Dats how I left him G, scared to death of me 
Niggaz cannot run, hit wit da hot one 
From the shotgun, catz was close wondered how we got done... 

[Eve] 
Yo yo, E-V-E 
My dogz believe in me 
Petty thugz hide yo cake, never teasin me 
I show love to, all my bitches hustlin one'z, tussle wit these 
Makin moves, second to none, I locked it, huh 
Made a sudden move you got bit 
Flooded wit the double R, real street shit 
Da blond hair bandit, you got gunz, hand it 
Turn my face when I bust a cannon 
Cuz I don't wear sunblock 
Ask Drag if the fire is hot (Flame On baby) 
Shit pop shellz, fall three feet, roll over and stop 
We warn niggaz that we comin, then we total the block 
We scorn niggaz like they mothers, then we wet up they socks 
Red dot, excapin on a radar, to seashore, then hide out 
And buy out bars till we see far 
In this game, we beat y'all, you got money? 
Keep y'alls, for us be tearin tryin to hide, then tear out fire 
Beat y'alls 

[JadaKiss] 
And you can come see me if you tryin to 
Get some gramz for the night 
Cuz I can get it for you raw, gray, tan or white 
Fuck rap yo, I'd rather be plannin the flights 
Somewhere hot on a wave runner, tanning wit dykes 
Blowin the haze, while all of em givin me brains 
One at a time, y'all start from the front of the line 
But everybody wanna contact me, and get wit me 
And still end up bein mad cuz I charge 50 
And as for you suckaz, you can keep those rapz 
And screw yo awardz, my son can't eat those plaques 
I never was shipped but some thingz I never forget 
Like if you spent three you garanteed to make back six 
Drove the Benz off the lot and just dusted her off 
Tints, rims, stashed, tick the governer off 
Even the catz that be hatin still be lovin the dogz 
Cuz they know that the double R's comin for war 
Wha 

[Styles] 
You ain't ready to die, then why should you live? 
Cuz when I start bustin the gunz you hidin the kids 
And the Pieer's still ridin wit clips, survivin wit bricks 
We beefin on the 4th you got to die on the 5th 
Like I wasnt hustlin dope or robbin the blocks 
Starvin or not, carvin the cheek, palmin the glock 
I figure which nigga could I watch wit a watch 
I like to knock off my crack then I pull off a heist 
Put it together, double it twice this shit is my life 
Catch me wit a .45, hot pair of Nikes 
And three red dice, like, give me the bank or gimmie yo face 
Gimmie a shank It's Holiday(Uh) 
The hooptie's in the front but the truck is a mile away 
Niggaz wanna ride tommorow when they'll probabaly die today 
Cuz da Pio'll hollow the gunz 
Then holla at son (I feel you nigga) 
And when he go to holla back, niggaz swallowin one 

[Sheek] 
Y'all dem bust in them crowd niggaz and hit whoever 
When you should aim for them niggaz that took yo leather 
They right there, but you scared that they gon bust 
Cause they crazy, but crazy niggaz bleed like us 
See I'm one shot thru the heart like Cupid 
Y'all niggaz might be crazy, but y'all not stupid 
It's 99, I'm killin you, woman and kid 
Fuck Scarface, watch me, I'm mo action to see 
Than the muthafuckaz that y'all see on T.V. 
And fuck what you heard, check how Sheek get down 
Comes the gun, shit, I'm rhymin wit one on me now 
You neva know, what clown could walk in the studio 
Talkin shit, and there's gon be more than the amps that blow 
I'll pour gas on yo skin and watch yo shit detach 
Wit a book of matches, now dats when you met yo match 
And the worst thing for you is for me to have a gun when I'm thirsty 
I'll turn niggaz more Holy Man, than Eddie Murphy 
And I deal wit mo bricks than that city do in Jersey 
I got call cops niggaz 
I got autops niggaz, that'll bust you and slide 
Wit some of 6-drop niggaz 
Revolver Pop niggaz, easy Ox niggaz, get knocked 
Say I smoked detox niggaz 
Drug program, hit the streetz and cop 56 mo gramz 
Y'all niggaz ain't fuckin wit the fam and dats word 

[Drag-On] 
Hey yo boy, whats the difference between fire and water? 
You whether drown or die off torture, cause yo skins of ya 
And watch ya burn off fat, dog I'm off the thermostat 
Could put a comb to my mouth and give yo bitch a perm wit that 
Keep shellz in the envelopes cuz I'll mail out bullets 
More blood that a riot on a jailhouse footage 
Buck 40, got a extra 20 wit the semi, when it hit you 
You gon do a 360 pretty swiftly 
When I burn you to a crisp you gon be crunchier than chips 
Wit my hand all up in the bag, munchin on this shit 
Bit by bit, clip by clip and every block by block is brick on brick 
So I got knots on knots, got thingz that'll pop yo top 
And double R spot yo block wit 16 shots and watch y'all drop 
And ain't nobody gettin up, lest they in the wheelchair 
Sittin up or spittin up, either way I don't give a fuck