(feat. Havoc, R.A. the Rugged Man)



[Havoc Speaking:]

Crazy motherfuckers in here son

yeah no doubt, crazy motherfucker, yo, yeah, yo

know we jus..jus..jus..just chilling now



[Chorus: Havoc & Mr. Eon]

Rugged Man, a nigga you don't wanna fuck with

Havoc, a nigga you don't wanna fuck with

Rugged Man, a nigga you don't wanna fuck with

The High and Mighty, -you don't wanna fuck with.

	

[Verse 1: R.A. the Rugged Man]

Yo, Yo, It's the return of the all time dirty

Krusty, rappery, adultery, gluteny, on your blocking in

In your crib break the lock in, we go shopping

get knocking, hoe hoppin'

Its Rugged Man no stopping

sex pistol Johnny Rotten,

-So shocking, your throat provoke stay broke

half-fake the legend of Tarzan, Ray Stoke [?]

Stay dirty hate soap, hate bathing, 

maintaining loc torch ain't aiming

flame raining, brain wasting, if she pretty we ain't dating

if the bitch fuck us we make payments

Who am I? Dirty boy original pervert

Homberge H. Homberd, no job, fuck work

locally hoodlums Seberb Bun, Chris Berg

quick fith heard 'um, the german

we turn on hits.



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 2: Havoc]

Yo, got my drink on, reminez and drama on gore

stepped out my crip politic wish the god 

so when gats even throw the hood its hot

Jake some bikes, gotta hold down the block

plus my life is automatic instinc

ice grills without a blink

permanent instinkt, they surface like big dick

they shittin' on my name, some ask why

cuz the signs just a regular guest

fuck D-kid in Wascow

temps, laid up and holla they ends

if shorty wanna front, im running up in the wreck

official roathier scarface shitting on Mr. Soldier-stay bend

hold my liquor like a cup coaster

handle mine (handle mine), seperate line (seperate line)

cut the throat while you drop daim (daim)

Snitch niggaz on my shit list, quietly cock the bizkit

The rugged man Havoc, mobb we infamous.



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 3: Mr.Eon]

It hurts alot when I blurk the plot, I don't work to rock

man I burn the crops, its automatic, this addict stay addict

smoke shit the same color as a philly fanatic

behind wheels get dizzy or something

man I can't drive for goodness ain't my cousin Lizzy Grouplyn [?]

my verse full grothle, hit a supermodel

pay you off throw away the joint and the bottle

I won't sell I got a fear for god

Ahh fuck it, just give me ‘bout a giabar

You fools talking karma, I laugh (ha ha ha ha ha)

I ain't the one getting soaked up by Mos Def's dad

So watch easy dumb out, 

I stretch the pussy more than when the baby's head come out

Ya stupid kids should not fuck with this

That's like Rock are messing around with Thunderlips



[Chorus x2]

-Rugged Man