Ruck and rock, taking you up a notch
I mean, it was aht first yunno Jus yunno, rapping nuhthing Buht then like happened wuz [b.c.c.] the people they started, yunno to talk about tings that make [b.c.c.] I wuz "what the fuck? " [b.c.c.] people with real I wuhlike "get the fuck outta here" [b.c.c.] whaddo they think they [b.c.c.] I dunno where that shit from man. [b.c.c.] I wuz like, "yo it's amazing" right? [b.c.c.] [b.c.c.] it's real, I don even know how the shit
Verse one: rock,
It went down like this, one little snuck through the door Peeped the scene, sniped a few, then crept through with two Heads were nervous, that's three now they wanna break north Too late -- five tore the door straight the fuck off It's on now; gettin in the trenches Eight gettin in mo' ass than splinters on raggedy benches it's war, ain't shit sweet this clique Disperse and then they to chess pieces
On fake grounds never clowns Ruck and rock be the rooks the square down Are you now I tear down, any opponent who similies Styles buckwild meanwhile ass I obliterate Demonstrate, tactics you practice First of all monkey-ass rhyme like you're backwards I should smash kids, they try to get beyond Limits, timid, but they could get with sean (say word) Dat's word, sean don't a Whatevah then they got niggaz snakes that slither (hisssss) And if ya, wanna come the inflixter I got your number address plus your picture
This is the b.c.c., n d In the we lock it down This is the b.c.c., n d In the ninety-now we it down
two: ruck, rock
Peep my words, yes my heavenly words, That get niggaz up in seventy-third Prefer to chill, but the sun do that Due to my temperature tempted to bring it your crew's at You lack the skills that it takes to make Ends cause it seems that your ass is weak My occupation's, operation, On your radio whoever got the hot sound
Who wan y'all? Mr. mall-doo, a.k.a. y'all Guard your y'all Nothing can y'all From buckshot on down to the y'all We runnin your set y'all Fuck the rest y'all, we be the best Yesh y'all I backs north south east and west y'all We know y'all I did do I guess I say I doesn't indeed sex I never measure Ready to wet Place your dollar bets y'all Chest will become bored if you flex y'all y'all We out to the ship before it's dead y'all Lock it down the full court press y'all
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Ha ha ha This is the year, the now On with the flows, conversations over Do not microphones I repeat, do not microphones This concludes our eight men are moving in the ninety now Very hazardous to your health and that's my b.c.c. you how You can get the shit that we got Heltah the rook the rook the ruck the rock man We keep shit down Kid, down [b.c.c.] it down lock it down [b.c.c.] Operation [b.c.c.] Lock it down lock it [b.c.c.] [b.c.c.] Locked [b.c.c.] The weak do not stand a [b.c.c.] [b.c.c.] This I you [b.c.c.] [b.c.c.]
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