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Rugged-N-Raw (feat. Das EFX)
Ba-bom, boom, aow, heh I'm blast the cold blast, I'm back to cold blast From the Squad tower (Yo, don't erase that intro)
I represent the hardcore, rough, rugged and raw The PMD, the mic's my only friend I represent the hardcore, rough, rugged and raw The PMD, the mic's my only friend
I represent the hardcore, rough, rugged and raw The PMD, the mic's my only friend I represent the hardcore, rough, rugged and raw The PMD, the mic's my only friend
I represent the hardcore, rough, rugged and raw The PMD, the mic's my only friend
I grab my cordless like my nigga DJ Scratch is on the cut Hit Squad on live, PMD's like what (What?) I'm too rough, gettin' snuffed all in the cut Get with the rugged raw shit, catch a nigga in the gut
'Cause I'm Blass and niggaz ass stay gear with the Hilfiger Timberland boots, Rolex, whip a Benz So throw your hands up in the air like you don't care Chickenheads swingin' from chandeliers in they underwear
That's that B-boy shit, grab your big dick Crack a 40, spark an L and get bent shit Three eighty by the hip in case a nigga slip Don't like beefs or jealousy fucks?
It's mass confusion niggaz losin By the minute tryin' to win it But thanks to hip-hop, yo Scratch spin it
I represent the hardcore, rough, rugged and raw The PMD, the mic's my only friend Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I represent the hardcore, rough, rugged and raw The PMD, the mic's my only friend
Yippie-yi-yay, yippy-yo, it's the slow-flow mechanic Mass confusion is crusin', just start to panic And you don't stop, got the Hit Squad backin' me Spark your L's, honies sip your daquiri
Ask for P, my mission is to get richer And lost my other half, but I still got my Fisherman hat It ain't over 'til the fat chickenhead catch wreck Snap that bitch neck
I show and prove niggaz best to move slow The P, the Mic Doc, the microphone's my only friend (C'mon) Can't even trust nobody 'Cause next thing you know I'm fuckin' bustin' somebody
My shadow got my back and that's the way it goes Keep my eyes out for foes and remain on my tippy toes Respect my flows then release it for the brothers One to hundreds, the fuckin' certified top gunners
I keep a close knit quick to roast click 'Bout to pull shit, a few dime pieces if the hoes fit It don't quit, it don't stop and never will and so kill it I'm strictly hardcore, so you can see it
I represent the hardcore, rough, rugged and raw The PMD, the mic's my only friend I represent the hardcore, rough, rugged and raw The PMD, the mic's my only friend
I represent the hardcore, rough, rugged and raw The PMD, the mic's my only friend I represent the hardcore, rough, rugged and raw The PMD, the mic's my only friend
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