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letra de rugged one - tracey lee

[verse 1]
i believe it’s the lr
who freaks the funk and won’t you won’t see son
a lyrical beast from the dungeons
caught up in my physical, i flows like cash, meter
head turner, burn mc’s like mash
leaving the east done like [?]
the west won the zoo
left n-ggas swinging like ken griffey ju’
dubbed the future
never too much friction
when i begin to spilling the gospel like commission
saints are rising up feeling the vibe from my sermon
it’s l i rock well, parley keeps turning
the 12 so mc’s get the finger
roll over n-ggas like george gerving
d-mn it don’t make me bring the
fleet full cause we pulling the whole weight jack
it don’t stop y’all
i’m starting to rock like crack
sh-t is hot word to god i got ’em scoping my steel
for real cause i get n-ggas open
here comes the rugged

[hook] {x2}
here comes the rugged one
here comes the rugged one bust the way i flip it
here comes the rugged one
the rhyme is rugged at the same time sharp

[verse 2]
so n-gga feel my wrath, get caught up in the rapture
that ill funk from philly i be rhyming
from tasker to diamond
from wooland avenue to nice town ock i watch
n-gga that i know and from the whole block flock
to see the l, i maintain
in max’s i’m running more game than march madness
when i bag chicks so just do that
don’t even try to play too close
i got juice like the gootch at different stroke kid i smoke mics
so hold tight
i’m about to set it
yes y’all, collect presidents when i get off like prince
i lost n-ggas
when i bust like angel eyed dust
-ss n-ggas, i’m calling your bluff it’s the rugged
one with the rep i
amaze when i blaze like left eye
got lyrics for days kid so check my
forth, forth and back, back and forth i flow
so let me see you, let me see you go

[hook]

[verse 3]
well i be god d-mn i rain man like shawn kemp, it’s the bomb sh-t
dig it when i get’s down
i make that -ss bob like brown
ready for prime time baby
so fill up the dutch with lye
and watch n-ggas get split up like guy
mc’s i turn your lights out on some world cl-ss sh-t
wreck cru’s/crews like james tony when i get loose
you know me
it’s r.n.f. see
so please duck when i spark freeze
or many mc’s get bucked like milwaukee
i kool with my gang and celebrate with o.e
sh-t is too hot so n-ggas know not
i blow the mic up
then i light up more knicks than reggie miller see
when i puff the k!ll black then my lyrics get ill like al skratch
catch 22’s of brews when i be chilling like gears
so what it is ock?
it’s r.n.f. to death, hang with on top
it’s like that and it don’t stop
keep on to the break yo
this philly motherf-ck gonna blow up from state to state so

[hook]

- tracey lee

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