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 doubt son yo, yeah keep it live
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I represent the hardcore (rough and raw) The pmd the mic's my only
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I grab a chorus like my nigga dj is on the cut Hit squad on live, like what (what? ) I'm too tough, snuffed all in the cut Aiyyo it's diggedy das higgedy here to fuck it up move but the green my team be on the shine Shiggedy shine like a light, hit we keep it tight I light an l I ring your bells so go 'cause it's the ill figure Timberland boots, rolex, a benz Diggy das efx snap necks pmd the raw so you can see a b-boy is what I be See I just can't resist this, cause business is So money mind your business, and keep your distance I did this before, hardcore, forever in it Tryin to win it, God for hip-hop, yo scratch spin it
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Yippie-yi-yay, yippy-yo, it's the, mechanic Mass confusion is just start to panic And you stop, got the hit squad backin me Aiyyo we riggeddy your set And I bet you never ever me What p? You know what b I'm on mission and my other half but I still got my fisherman Hat, it ain't over til the fat chickenhead Aiyyo yo it's das efx The sewer rap so iggedy act like you though And me the mic doc (c'mon) the my only Friend, can't trust nobody It goes Higgedy hit you the shotty So to whom it may concern, yours truly, no other My style's butter, that's to mother, underground gutter B-boy brother, no chords, just rugged Low budget, you was that nigga but you wasn't Riggedy rugged and raw, straight from the floor like the four, zsa zsa like gabor Babe-pah, we zonin up the hydro by my side so All my heads keep it live represent