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 son yo, yeah yeah keep it live
Chorus: 4X
I the hardcore (rough rugged and raw) The PMD the mic's my friend
Verse
I grab a like my nigga DJ Scratch is on the cut Hit on live, PMD's like what (what?) I'm too tough, snuffed 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 Shiggedy shine a light, Hit Squad we keep it tight I light an L I ring your bells so go 'cause it's the ill figure Timberland boots, Rolex, with a Das EFX snap necks with PMD Bringin the raw so you can see a is what I be See I just can't this, cause Business is Business So money mind your business, and shorty keep 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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Verse
Yippie-yi-yay, yippy-yo, the, slow-flow mechanic Mass confusion is crusin start to panic and you don't stop, got the Hit Squad me Aiyyo we riggeddy rock set and I bet you never ever me What P? You what happened B I'm on mission and lost my 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, even trust nobody It liggedy-la-di-da-di Higgedy hit you the shotty So to whom it may concern, from truly, no other My style's butter, that's to mother, underground gutter B-boy brother, no singin chords, just Low budget, thought you was nigga 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 by my side so All my real heads keep it live