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 a chorus like my nigga dj scratch is on the cut Hit squad on live, pmd's like (what? ) I'm too tough, gettin all in the cut Aiyyo it's diggedy das whassup here to fuck it up Nuttin but the green my team be on the shine Shiggedy shine like a light, hit we keep it tight I light an l I your bells so go tell 'cause it's the ill figure Timberland boots, rolex, a benz das efx snap necks with pmd Bringin the raw so you can see a b-boy is I be See I just resist this, cause business is business So money your business, and shorty keep your distance I did this before, hardcore, forever in it to win it, thank God for hip-hop, yo scratch spin it
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Yippie-yi-yay, yippy-yo, it's the, mechanic Mass is crusin just start to panic And you don't stop, got the hit squad me Aiyyo we riggeddy rock set And I bet you ever tackle me What p? You what happened b I'm on mission and Lost my other half but I got my fisherman Hat, it ain't over til the fat chickenhead Aiyyo yo diggedy das efx The rap so iggedy act like you know though And me the mic doc (c'mon) the my only Friend, can't even trust It goes hit you with the shotty So to whom it may concern, from truly, no other My style's butter, that's word to mother, gutter B-boy brother, no chords, just rugged Low budget, you was that nigga but you wasn't Riggedy rough rugged and raw, straight the floor like the four, zsa zsa like gabor Babe-pah, we zonin up the squad by my side so All my real heads keep it live