Double I, Double I [X4] [Fam] Huh yeah, huh This is all live, and all real c!m loppebn.mmd Niggaz can't understand it I don't know why they can't comprehend Heh-heh, heh-heh
[Diesel [Fam]- [Both]] I got a rugged step-back, cruddy-bat-smackin type of style Meanwhile flip a freestyle You know what I mean now? Cos I've been down and kept down Now I'm comin up Pack a strap for roughin up Don't you think of runnin up [This is the music, so just use it to your benefit Shit don't hit the Fam, my man, unless I stand in it [So duck] what? [your face will get bucked up huh] You've never been roughed up [But I think it's up something] All about income, so run your funds Yo, we ain't the ones [We are your friend with the nines] Cos I get slick [An' I get tough] And we get rough [So we gotta get] ROUGH [Enough's enough, save the chatter It don't matter Knocked your grill and left, Fam Cause I'm a grand slam batter] Who, when, why? What the ****'s up? Give it up for the rugged rough [And we them same guys That snuffed guys on the last cut] Chorus-X4 Get up, stand up Chump, throw your hands up
[Fam [Diesel] - [Both]] Guess what? [what?] Hard Knuckles in the house Swingin bolos at your heads Knockin teethes out your mouth Hey kids, what's that sound? Razkals got it goin The word's around the town Eat a dick, lick quick Like the chick, who's next to get hit With a pile of thick shit [Jump jump in], Jump jump out [Are you ready for the Razkals], cos we in the house [What?], nigga what? [What?], nigga what? [Like I told you before We kick a limp with our strut] [Don't ask why, who's that guy Standin in the corner wid the puffy black eye [Come, come around] Tryin to see what's goin down [If you wanna be found] Lay around [Ill Town] [What, wha, wha, wha, what] Nigga, I don't wanna talk Best to go for yourz Or have your body lined in chalk
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[Fam [Diesel]] It aint' easy being greasy It's like greasy, that ain't easy
When a sleazy hoe please me [I used to swing a thing Now swingin shit harder to deal with it Take the bass to your face And make sure a nigga feelin it [Peel it, reveal it] The skill, can I get ill with it? [Yes, you can, if you're really ****in feelin it] I split your tongue with my fist If you swung and you missed Like I told you before My 10 knuckles don't miss When I'm pissed [Who could it be But the Diesel MC Used to try to down my style Now you're tryin to sound like me] I got the knack to rip a track [Just place your bat] Leave you with some shoulders in the ass crack, Jack [So you gotta], hit hard [Hold your door], or get scarred [Posse full of vic's Straight niggas from the jail yard]
[Fam] Nigga push that shit Push it, push it, nigga Yeah, yeah
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