yeah, nine-seven, das efx To your No doubt, pmd Boondox, hit squad, pmd Uhh Das efx, we up on one son the deal? Whattup p? rough and raw Hit No son yo, yeah yeah keep it live
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I the hardcore (rough rugged and raw) The pmd the mic's my friend
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I grab a chorus like my dj scratch is on the cut Hit squad on live, pmd's like (what? ) I'm too tough, snuffed all in the cut it's diggedy das whassup higgedy here to fuck it up Nuttin move but the green my be on the shine shine like a light, hit squad we keep it tight I light an l I ring your bells so go 'cause it's the ill figure boots, rolex, with a benz Diggy das efx snap necks pmd Bringin the raw so you can see a b-boy is I be See I just can't resist this, cause business is So money mind your business, and shorty your distance I did this once before, hardcore, 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 crusin start to panic And you don't stop, got the hit squad me Aiyyo we riggeddy your set And I bet you ever tackle me happened p? You know happened b I'm on mission and Lost my other half but I got my fisherman Hat, it ain't over til the fat chickenhead Aiyyo yo diggedy das efx The sewer rap so iggedy act you know though And me the mic doc (c'mon) the my only Friend, can't even trust It goes Higgedy hit you the shotty So to whom it may concern, from yours truly, no My style's butter, word to mother, underground gutter B-boy brother, no singin chords, just Low budget, you was that nigga but you wasn't Riggedy rough rugged and raw, straight the floor Fearless like the four, zsa zsa gabor Babe-pah, we zonin up the hydro squad by my so All my heads keep it live represent