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ruff rawks neutral ethics
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some Mc's holdin some serious lyrical weight
wreckin krew is a group of MC's outta toronto, we're 17, jus ryhmin till we make it...the main lyricists are ruff rawks and neutral ethics.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #3,518
Peak in subgenre #902
Author
Ruff Rawks
Uploaded
July 01, 2003
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
i leave ya holy like swiss cheese and monteray jack MC's can't hold me tight bitch please ya on ya way to get smacked I'm on some sick and real ruthless shit im dumb swift to knock ya grill toothless quick i got the street flow, flippin the ryhme scheme i'll chop ya trio if ya shittin on my team if a bitch wants to freak me, i'll letter like an alphabet ya shits fake as TV, it takes more then a better mic to help ya rep i'll take it easy, i dont want a redder night so i'll shelf the TEC but i'll still welt ya tete so back track did u catch that? im droppin fuckin thunder pa! so pass that i'm holdin fat sacs like a wonder bra im duckin under law my teams brought much conflict and bloodshed i bet you've seen Rawks drop rough bombshit on a thugs head i got flow, thats hot as solar blasts when you chop blow you move it slow as polar caps you wont see Rawks go, if i gotta i'll start holdin gats until i'm foldin stacks CHORUS i'll be smokin cess till i've got a broken chest after battles judges be like "Rawks you spoke the best" laughter rattles grudges but i'll fight ya if ya bro's a best im on point, it seems you focus less im slammin like a soca set i leave you in outlines like a silhouette im about dimes i missed ya bitches tits so i made ya pillow wet so fill the TEC i disrespect MC's to build my rep every sentence ryhmes, so study it with microscopes i sent this line, through recievers in this mic i grope Rawks lost that? you non-believers like to hope im proned to snap i make ya act like a tyke and choke i drop tactics and make competitors sweat like hot fat kids CHORUS all i need is a slice of white and an HB numero 2 i want a nicer life but this is what im doomed to go thru i make opposition look petite i shake ya prism and make ya look defeat in its eyes they call me the devil in disguise the way im levelin these guys im chillin high in the park sparkin lye in the dark cuz im exquisitely gifted so pass the J cuz im next to be lifted my squad and them is decked out and ready for friction i got probalems i let the TEC shout to let you know this aint fiction this is real life i got two weapons my blue bic and steel knife cuz wreckin krew's thick i flip previous ryhmes steez with ease my crew is filled with devious MC's who flow mischeviously CHORUS
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