Ruff Ryders All Star Freestyle Ruff Ryders (Ft. Cassidy, J-Hood, Keema, Lotto Richie, Roc Star, Shiz Lansky & Styles P)

[Intro: Styles-P]
Ruff Ryder Three, Time for the younger generation to blow
You know I brought my nigga with me
D-Block

[Verse 1: J-Hood]
Hey yo, it's Jae Hood bitch respect my bars
The doctors had to piece together your face like a collage
Niggas always talk breezy till the steel come out
And slugs rip through their gums and their grill come out
Motherfuck you and fuck your mans
If I don't clap you in the dome
I'm a leave clips in your diaphragm
I'm the hood prophet
Puff purple instead of chocolate
Stay from around chumps and cowards cause they gossip
And I'm a stay on the corner like stop signs
With a pack of them creamy colored rocks and the Glock nine
When you speaking of the hardest nigga
Bring hood's name up
D Block bitch, we about to have the game chained up
My words too strong, bars too powerful
And your towel can't dry you when the dumdums shower you
Your mad because your garbage and your lyrics is boring
And your whip was made that same year you was born in