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Rat Bastards (Back At It)
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Peak #14,548
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January 03, 2003
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It's been a long time coming You rat bastards It's been a long time coming You rat bastards Fuck that nigga Nasty, Brian is the truth! Verse 1: It's about time we give you a taste cause how you gonna hang wit a nigga then turn around and bang in his face? yea And what about whats his name, aint he in jail? Nigga he been out, and his mad you aint send him no mail and there aint no cages big enough they buildin us cells, and I write in guages big enough to send you to hell and I fill up pages sick enough to question his health You know the deal boy, I did it myself I did it my way Exactly as I say, try me you weak, you aint even teethin B's eatin his next entree too many rhymes, gotta cut one loose choose one to tap your head like this was duck-duck-goose I'm better off alone my own niggas gonna break in my home next time my brothers waitin with chrome or scratch that an alluminum bat thats how we're doin em back simple as smack, its like that Chorus(2x): Watch your manners dont do it again, yes yes We're back at it, you rat bastards Dont offend us cause we'll do it again, yes yes We're rap addicts, you rat bastards Verse 2: I bet my mother didnt know she was making a star and i'll return her that favor til shes dancin with god i'm not into playing golf but im raising the par how many hits we done made thus far? and we aint even blow Quid Quo Pro, let a nigga know tell me your real license is a fakes I.D. now lets make things clear we cant make things square comparin? im not really hearin niggaz so there you rat! snakes cant grin i'de hang with him somethings strange in him thats changin him once the liquor took its course now hes rappin all hoarse out of his gourd the same gourd i'll squash to the floor i dont think a man livin could stop him no more hes hotter then the guns of the law so call it a draw not a tie, but a bri buckin lyrics at a mutherfuckas spirits spittin somethin nothins nearin it over! Chorus(2x) you motherfuckin rat bastards you thought i couldnt battle you wrong you rat bastards you wrong cause i battle em strong you thought i couldnt battle you wrong you rat bastards you wrong cause i battle em strong
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