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? rough and raw Hit No doubt son yo, yeah yeah it live
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I represent the (rough rugged and raw) The pmd the mic's my friend
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I grab a like my nigga 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 diggedy das whassup higgedy here to it up Nuttin but the green my team be on the shine shine like 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, a benz Diggy das efx snap with pmd Bringin the raw so you can see a is what I be See I just resist this, cause business is business So mind your business, and shorty keep your distance I did once 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, the, slow-flow mechanic Mass confusion is just start to panic And you don't stop, got the hit backin me Aiyyo we riggeddy your set And I bet you never tackle me What p? You know happened b I'm on mission and Lost my other half but I still got my Hat, it over til the fat chickenhead catch Aiyyo yo diggedy das efx The sewer rap so iggedy act you know though And me the mic doc (c'mon) the micraphone's my Friend, can't even nobody It goes Higgedy hit you with the So to it may concern, from yours truly, no other My style's butter, that's to mother, underground gutter brother, no singin chords, just rugged Low budget, thought you was nigga but you wasn't Riggedy rough rugged and raw, from the floor Fearless like the four, zsa zsa gabor Babe-pah, we zonin up the squad by my side so All my real heads keep it live