R.A. The Rugged Man

R.A. The Rugged Man - Grizzly lyrics

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[Verse 1]

Hey yo, you see me, rock with me

Riskin to diss me

Klaus Kinsky, 6' 3'', 2-60

and then the ? is, see this great white grizzly

? blood, ain't forget the way that they did me

We're on the roof top

With the scope on the rifle

Loadin war with us, we ain't like you

Walk by you, snipe you

Holdin your head, life too, we never liked you

We Hitchcock Psycho, y'all know

Y'all never fake the shit out

Till we pull the full ? out

Rip your bitch drawers off with my dick out

You got a big mouth, a big mouth

You better watch your back

The Rugged Man know where you live at



[Chorus]

When you see the Rugged Man comin

"What you gon' do?" (R.A. sampled from "Stanley Kubrick")

When I put this pistol in your face

"What you gon' do?"

You can't hide, we're comin for you

"What you gon' do?"

I throw a brick to your Bentley window

"What you gon' do? We roll through"

When the Rugged Man rides to your neighbourhood

"What you gon' do?"

When I kick through your front door

"What you gon' do?"

When I beat you up in the club

"What you gon' do?"

My whole crew, we comin for you, you, you, you



[Verse 2]

Yo, see the way they lookin at us

What's the matter, you ain't seen white trash before?

(You ain't seen white trash before?)

A bunch of rowdy white boys with nothing left to live for

A bunch of rowdy white boys who live their whole life for

Theirs bellies bigger than Buddah's, a bunch of born losers

There's why we on see us broke for life with no futures

Nobody fool us, stick this society of the computers

We never ?,they never move us, we use sluts

The german, Deutschland, caucasian

Caucasoid mountain, caveman

?, Stoneage

?, Rugged Man

Breakmen, ?

Welcome to the Waste Land

Bring our whole life, bring your boys and you don't stop

Bring machine guns, bring your whole block

Me the sit on port ? on the dock, don't bring no cops

We from the Boondocks, put the gut out the toolbox

B-Boy style, walk the street with the boombox

White trash, trailer park style, eatin pork chops

? ruthless, see what you did

You must be stupid, fuckin with Stanley Kubrick



[Chorus]

When you see the Rugged Man comin

"What you gon' do?"

When I kick through your front door

"What you gon' do?"

You can't hide, we're comin for you

"What you gon' do?"

I throw a brick to your Bentley window

"What you gon' do? We roll through"

When the Rugged Man rides to your neighbourhood

"What you gon' do?"

When you see me in your front yard

"What you gon' do?"

When my dick is hard, bitch

"What you gon' do?"

My whole crew, we comin for you, you, you, you



[Verse 3]

Yo, ? warriors

Before laws, break those, take yours

Down to law force, cut your rope with the bengals

Right there force, stay depressed force

Mad wars, run up in your spot with chainsaws

Realise it, if you're ?

Realise, up on your full life is

And how it's really priceless

The Rugged Man in your crib with the bloody ice peak

Kidnap your kids , smake up the one ?

We break yours, we ? force, take weight off

Break north, off my nutsack, lick the cake off

This how shit goes, sneak to your back window

Stick the dick up your wifey, like Mandingo



[Chorus]

When you see the Rugged Man comin

"What you gon' do?"

When I put this pistol in your face

"What you gon' do?"

You can't hide, we're comin for you

"What you gon' do?"

When I kick through your front door

"What you gon' do? We roll through"

When the Rugged Man rides to your neighbourhood

"What you gon' do?"

When I beat you up in the club

"What you gon' do?"

When I run to the record label

"What you gon' do?"

My whole crew, we comin for you

"What you gon' do? We roll through"
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Language: English

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