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R.A. the Rugged Man
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Tha Hardway
feat. Godfather & Prince Po
[Verse 1:Godfather] It was all a dream, I used to watch Big on the screen And write rhymes puffing the green, now why me? Now it's like steam, who got it? That's who gon' get it Either with the clips or the snitches Spade razor style, shit was so suspicious That's why I get with the kid, sorta vicious Just on some rap shit, I'm on stitches And that means I'm not in the mood to score bitches And cut 'em from the pack when they fucking up the stack In fact, right now I'm like ''fuck 'em'' on the track It wasn't all that, the whole nine That's how I hold mine to add the fuck on to this gold mine Rappers get a cold nine or ten 'til they never rhyme again And it's a matter of time 'til I send this death threat lyrically But remember, you really didn't hear it from me Mans to be, no one I'm the last nigga alive to show them Precisely how a flow done All done, from way back, I can say that I been here laying this shit since the payback
[Hook: Godfather] When they call me it's just for demolition strictly I'm the guy to get, the guy who spit sickly Forget me, what about y'all? Rented stars Spitting wack bars like you hard, linen God I'm not much mentioning y'all when I'm in charge Plus I can charge when I want like the gods Cock niggas who rhyme, watch niggas who shine Just put the hot in your chest like a few lines
[Verse 2: R.A. The Rugged Man] Ayo, shit is realistic, anarchy, punk rock style Call me ''shit vicious'', ignorant shit, I dig that shit Going stupid, special ED student To this industry I'm a nuisance The dirtiest, we go through with Long Island thug kids Don't know how to act White boys that think they're black We sneaking up behind you, watch out You can hear the music in the background When we 'bout to pop out we in the vehicle Hop out with the crowbar, oh pa Old school, snatch you out your car We drive up the block to the spot where the hoes are Pick up my little brother, Johnny Omar We care about shit still, Rugged Man, still hated Mr. Kubrick, say my name, bitch Y'all know what my name is, The R. Rugged A The Godfather Don in he motherfucker
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[Verse 3: Prince Po] I got a pitbull attitude, a pitbull bite Shit, full of fire like that ass right Shine without a flashlight, getting my cash right Don, remember last night? Niggas tried to rob us, dropped the glass pipe Blow, Prince keeps his gats tight, niggas is strife Shit on their own, they won't contribute to their own fast life For real, nigga, shit been hectic I only make moves that proves to be effective Stash tight for close ones who decide to fake jacks Trust the loyalty, older than 8 tracks A soldier that'll break backs Not entirely surely, easier than most speed Pull on some more weed High enough to see you shook from all the snitching A small time crook who met with cops in the kitchen As the plot starts to thicken we treat lower Even my girl bust a nine, I had to show her
[Hook]
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