ready to rock ruff rhymes

aight

1-2 yeah yeah yeah

on the mic one time

for your motherfuckin mind

{ready to rock rough rhymes} yeah

we're gonna set it off one time

{ready to rock rough rhymes}

here we go

yeah yeah

cause i do's a little dance

make a little love

i get the fuck down tonight

yo i'm lethal like injections

teachin niggas lessons

i fry that ass up like i'm weston

so come equipped and don't slip

cause if you slip i sink that ass just like a ship

i got the mic in my grip

the heat is on my hip

just in case niggas wanna flip

i see my niggas in sight

everything aight

comin out of fuckin crown heights

ain't no chips on my shoulder

strictly boulders

my shit be on point like a soldier

it's the evil that men do

who we do?

i do you and your whole fuckin clique

click

the gun is on cock

niggas need to stop

i wet that ass up like a mop

well lord

yeah this to follow my man on the verse

it's the c-dog yeah time to call a hearse

so back up off the mic and let me rumble thru your woofer

i got rough but now i'ma get rougher

it's the quart drinker so turn up the level

i came to get raw plus wicked like the devil

it's the no-hold-barred

shit is wild

i got the i-to the double-l style

and i don't be no rookie or no beginner

i gets badder than a motherfuckin sinner

ready to rock rough rhymes

it's the c-dog back with 12 new lines

with the i'll all-out tight shit for your head

it's the man that'll make niggas rise from the dead

so get ready

always on my worst behaviour

up in the booth yeah breakin mad flavors

so back up off the mic and let me show my skill

it's the scheme

yeah niggas got to chill

peace to my nigga dl with the beat

and peace to all my niggas on union street

and to ya fake ass niggas keep on walkin

dl

yeah

the oe is talkin

oh yeah

bringin up the rear and we don't front

we're comin mad thick and we're on the hunt

so why you wanna test and end up in a mess

i'm comin mad wilder than the west

i leave you souped like sale

i never fail

i boost a track up like the third rail

fake mc's endangered like a species

your shit stinks like motherfuckin faeces

i'm chillin and relaxin in the maxim

your style is improper like a fraction

yo i'm out to get mine

{ready to rock rough rhymes}

well lemme come and get a little bit

son i'm feelin it

it's the bubbly

niggas know the deal i got the steel in case of trouble

we

got more troopers than isuzu

kid i bruise you

abuse you

my sewer style will confuse you

i got the touch so niggas spark the dutch

i'm guaranteed to rip and bend your microphone

now touch and plus

we kick that ass back up off just like aaliyah

see ya and too bad i wouldn't wanna be ya

y'know the deal when i see ya

nigga chalk it up

cause if a nigga think he got the flow

i stomp it up

so now get up so you can hear the rest of this

yo boogie banger show them why we be the best at this

yo

yo niggas bust this

a nigga do justice like day

we're walkin down the street

we're watchin bitches like slaves

niggas rave and rant but can't get it

dig it

shit is on lock and motherfuckers can't pick it

i'm runnin with fools with more jewels than freddy blassie

my rap be drivin niggas crazy like a taxi

perhaps we should leave ya layin on ya back

i'm richer than richie rich and quicker with the gat

black!

for the cash i bash ya head to make ya stutter

then i hit you with the toast for fuckin with my bread and butter

cut a nigga in half

laugh then stash the tracy

the limit's the sky

i'm stayin high like aces

but doper

my styles is fat like al roker

chiggity choke a nigga to sleep

i don't know ya

biggity blow your mind

fuck the beef and fuck the swine

nigga i'm

{ready to rock rough rhymes}

son

ha

diggy das

diggy das

diggy das

solid scheme

word bond son

y'nah how we do!