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 Whattup p? rugged and raw Hit No doubt son yo, yeah keep it live
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I represent the hardcore (rough and raw) The pmd the my only friend
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I a chorus like my nigga dj scratch is on the cut Hit squad on live, like what (what? ) I'm too tough, snuffed all in the cut Aiyyo it's diggedy das higgedy here to fuck it up Nuttin move but the green my be on the shine shine like a light, hit squad 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 Diggy das efx necks with pmd Bringin the raw so you can see a is what I be See I just can't resist this, business is business So money mind your business, and shorty keep distance I did this before, hardcore, forever in it Tryin to win it, thank God for hip-hop, yo spin it
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Yippie-yi-yay, yippy-yo, the, slow-flow mechanic Mass confusion is crusin just start to And you stop, got the hit squad backin me Aiyyo we rock your set And I bet you ever tackle me happened p? You know what b I'm on mission and Lost my other half but I still got my Hat, it ain't over til the fat chickenhead Aiyyo yo it's das efx The rap so iggedy act like you know though And me the mic doc (c'mon) the micraphone's my Friend, can't even trust It goes Higgedy hit you the shotty So to whom it may concern, from yours truly, no My butter, that's word to mother, underground 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 Fearless the four, zsa zsa like gabor Babe-pah, we zonin up the squad by my side so All my real heads it live represent