Aight, 1-2 yeah yeah (yeah son) On the mic one (no diggedy) For your motherfuckin Ready to rock rough rhymes gonna set it off one time Ready to rough rhymes Here we go, yeah (Yo p, yo d why bitches be on your dick, let em know son)
Cos I a little dance, make a little love I get the fuck down Yo I'm lethal injections, teachin niggas lessons I fry that ass up I'm wessun So come equipped and I slip (why? ) Cos if you slip I sink ass just like a ship I got the mic in my grip, the is on my hip Just in niggas wanna flip I see my in sight, everything all right out of fuckin crown heights Ain't no chips on my shoulder, strictly My shit be on point a soldier It's the evil men do, who we do? I do you and whole fuckin clique Click, the gun is on cock, need to stop I wet that ass up a mop
Well lord, just to follow my man on the verse It's the yeah time to call a hearse So back up off the mic and let me rumble thru woofer I got but know I'm a get rougher It's the quart drinker so turn up the I came to get raw plus like the devil It's the no-hold-barred, shit is I got the eye to the l And I be no rookie or no beginner I gets badder a motherfuckin sinner
Ready to rough rhymes
Ready to rock rhymes
Ready to rough rhymes
Ready to rough rhymes
Ready to rock rough
to rock rough rhymes
Ready to rock rough
Ready to rock rhymes
Ready to rock rough It's the back with 12 new rides Wit the ill tight shit for your head It's the man that'll make nigga's rhymes dead So get ready, always on my worst Up in the booth breakin mad flavors So back up off the mic and let me show my It's the scheme, yeah niggas got to Peace to my nigga dl wit the And peace to all my niggas on union And to ya fake ass niggas on walkin A dl year, the e is talkin
Oh yeah, bringin up the rear and we don't (never that nigga) We're comin mad thick and we're on the So why you test and end up in a mess I'm comin mad than the west I leave you like a sale, I never fail I boost a track up the third rail mc's endangered like a species Your shit like motherfuckin faces I'm and relaxin in the maxin Your is improper like a fraction Yo I'm out to get mine (get nigga)
to rock rough rhymes
Well lemme come and get a little bit, son I'm feelin it, it's the know the deal I got the steel in case the trouble-be Got more than isuzu, kid I bruise you Abuse you, my sewer style will you I got the touch so niggas spark the I'm guaranteed to rip and bend microphone, now touch and plus We kick ass back up off just like a lear See ya and too bad I wanna be ya the deal when I see ya, nigga chalk it up Cos if a nigga he got the flow, I sop it up So now get up so you can hear the of this Yo boogie banger show them why we be the at this
Yo, yo niggas bust this, a nigga do like day We're walkin down the street, we're watchin bitches like Niggas rave and rant but get it, dig it Shit is on lock and motherfuckers can't it I'm runnin with fools with more jewels than freddy My rap drivin crazy like a taxi Perhaps we should leave ya on ya back I'm richer than richie rich and with the gat, black For the cash I ya head to make ya stutter Then I hit you with the toast for fuckin with bread and butter, Nigga a-hah, laugh then the tracy The limit's the sky, I'm stayin like aces But doper, my styles is fat al roker Chiggity choke a to sleep, I don't know ya Biggity your mind, fuck the beef and fuck the swine I'm
Ready to rock rough
Son, ha, diggy das, das, diggy das scheme, word bond son (shit come thick)