Ruff, Rugged & Raw

I wish they'd hurry up with that transmission, I wanna go to bed

I suggest that you uh, reach deep down inside yourself there and

Try and find something that'll keep you awake just a little while longer because this transmission coming up may just, uh

Rekindle your will to live

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw

And I'm the illest fuckin' **** on the mic that you ever saw

You know I'm lettin' mad flavor from the rough streets

Kickin' rough raps over rough beats

With the funk sound comin' from Killtown

Punks jump up and get they punk ass beat down

Some say I'm psycho, some say I'm sick

'Cause sometimes I rhyme slow and sometimes I grab my dick

Check it, I'm rugged with the skill and when I feel

Somebody's tryna go against the grain I'ma shoot to kill

Knockin' **** off, that's what I'm about, word up

So if you cross me, I'ma have to put ya head out

The rude boy is razor sharp and on a mission

Puttin' the pressure on the motherfuckers that are slippin'

My stats are up to par and all my lyrics are pure

Slammin' like Shaquille, it's the rough, rugged and raw

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw

(Bust it) BK, I'm never comin' with the dull rap

It's a new day, ****, it's time to get ya skull snapped

So don't you try to bust me in the brain, true

You fuck around, I'll have you gummin' bean pies and soup

Yo, it's the ill child here to wild and foul

You'll be my bitch if we was in the fuckin' penile

Yo, I blast and don't give a fuck who, son

It's six million ways to die, ****, now choose one

I'm lettin' off just like an Uzi, watch ya back, a'ight?

Before you fuck around and get your gold fronts cracked

I'm Sugar Ray, a roughed **** raisin' hell

Stackin' my props well, word is bond it ain't hard to tell

So bring the motherfuckin' drama, ****, what?

I'm stompin' out **** guts when I get mad and I don't give a fuck

I'm takin' mines and if you're soft, I'm takin' yours

Get big or wear a wig, it's the rough, rugged and raw

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw

Oozin' out my lyrics like venom

A **** tried my pride so I had to slide somethin' good in him (Ooh)

I might be young, kid, but don't sleep

I do my dirt on the sneak, ayo I roll with fifty deep

Double X we some crazy ****

We keep our hands on our triggers, 'cause we psychotic, masculine figures

Now you know who I am

I'm shifty, low down, gritty, grimy and yes, my shit slam

Raw just like Columbian cocaine

I'm freezin' up ya brain when I train, so your mind can absorb the pain

I'm smokin' pussies on the strength just like a blunt

Treatin' 'em like a stunt when they image is really a front

My coalition is large and we don't sing

We lamp like kings and run (A-L-L) things

So quiet up and hit the door, before I break ya jaw

For fuckin' with the rough, rugged and raw

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)

This is the rugged, the rough, the raw