yeah, nine-seven, das efx To your No doubt, pmd Boondox, hit squad, pmd Uhh Das efx, we up on one son What's the p? rough rugged and raw Hit No son yo, yeah yeah keep it live
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I the hardcore (rough rugged and raw) The pmd the mic's my only
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I grab a chorus like my dj scratch is on the cut Hit on live, pmd's like what (what? ) I'm too tough, gettin all in the cut Aiyyo it's das whassup higgedy here to fuck it up move but the green my team be on the shine Shiggedy shine a light, hit squad we keep it tight I light an l I ring your so go tell 'cause it's the ill figure Timberland boots, rolex, with a Diggy das efx necks with pmd Bringin the raw so you can see a b-boy is I be See I just can't resist this, business is business So money your business, and shorty keep your distance I did this once before, hardcore, in it Tryin to win it, God for hip-hop, yo scratch spin it
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Yippie-yi-yay, yippy-yo, it's the, mechanic Mass confusion is just start to panic And you don't stop, got the hit backin me Aiyyo we rock your set And I bet you never ever me happened p? You know what happened b I'm on and my other half but I still got my fisherman Hat, it ain't over til the fat chickenhead Aiyyo yo diggedy das efx The sewer rap so act like you know though And me the mic doc (c'mon) the my only Friend, can't even trust It liggedy-la-di-da-di Higgedy hit you with the So to whom it may concern, yours truly, no other My style's butter, word to mother, underground gutter B-boy brother, no singin chords, rugged Low budget, thought you was that but you wasn't rough rugged and raw, straight from the floor Fearless like the four, zsa zsa gabor Babe-pah, we zonin up the hydro squad by my so All my real heads keep it live