that bully wants to beat your ass and I'ma let him" Brain damage, ever since the day I was born Drugs is what they used to say I was on They say I never
Sicily and Milan Fucked all types of women like your sister and mom Ask around your breakfast table, you'll say "Raw's the bomb" Slow down son, you can
he really blessed me I ain't knocking you but I don't fuck with hospitals Spit the gospel, truly knowing Jesus like apostles do Return like the prodigal son
me (Run!) It's hard for me to slow down, it's like I'm on the Throughway My belt's in the crib on the floor by my two-way Now I'm try'nna hold my hammer
Ight, now, this is how we gon' do this shit You know what I'm saying? Niggaz wasn't out in the streets back then When was doing this shit son, you know
murder them [Chorus] [R.A. the Rugged Man] I'm a dip-dip diverse, socializer I'm a hoof flat top rule, in eighty niner They say Rugged, by now, you
ragin seas, please fill the waters" Readin letters under candle, delivered by camel Layin in a dug-out channel's kinda hard to handle So I say a
Fred Dawg, the OGB crew Y'all know how we flow and I'ma drop it like this y'all Oh, what a feeling drivin' in my four by four Girlies galore, BIG on
love when you slither by I pray to god that we make it to heaven But the only thing we makin' is channel eleven You know four, five and seven, hot as
me, him and wild wifey was wit em You heard of us, the murderous, most shady Been on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of satan They say my
by Sodom Newenze gots my bulletproof, it's hard to shoot me you hear? By the time you see him That means it's real fuckin' hard to shoot me, you hear
knife the price, for wigga wildin' Never a day, I say I'm not leavin' Long as I live in a crib and I'm breathin' Four years done, another one in a cell
One two, one two, and I say I go by the name of Jam Master Jay And the Hollis Crew, we here to stay believe that Hey, as we let the music play Pay attention
, "Son get your gun, it's a war and it's on" So y'all go on and Bob your head to the song Throw up the four's for the niggaz, that's dead and gone This
, I leave a nigga wet, I left two bodies on macnester that them people ain't found yet, If you beefin' with me, say your prayers, I been in gangsta shit four
'? Afraid to be the one baby take it floor Don't say nuttin' dumb, maybe we could do more 'Cause it's our night and it's okay Work hard all day, now
The big timers, the top-hats, the tycoons The street hustlers, the pistol packin Daniel Boone's That put it down and paved the way, for me to say The things I say