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Eve Let There Be Eve Ruff Ryders First Lady

heater Me and Eve give ya seizures Know I put your niggas down on their knees uhh, eat up Then we treat you like skeezers, yo let me Let me take a quick

Stop it, What the fuck you talkin about Yo Mimi, Hey Mimi YO Chill I Got This, Yo Mimi ay Mimi you hang came hear for a minute B Yo wassup dog Bitc....

When I say Eve, y'all say eve Eve (Eve) Eve (Eve) When I say Eve, y'all say eve Eve (Eve) Eve (Eve) When I say Rough, y'all say Ryder's Rough (Ryders) Rough (Ryders

free Learning that the streets was harder that I thought they'd be Wanting to be grown, rebeling Ain't no telling what I'd be pussy selling (huh) never

My bitches my bitches that you don't respect My bitches my bitches that you always neglect Yall niggas ain't real yall niggas ain't shit My bitches my bitches let

my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips Let's go, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go, let'

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CJ) [CJ] Yo Eve, where you at man I'm tires of talkin' to this answering machine shit I seen you earlier but you know you was with them Ruff Ryder

die nigga cause we on that shit We out to get it all cause we on that shit And Eve don't play cause she takes no shit [Eve] Uh, yo, yo, yo I shoot backing