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R.A. THE RUGGED MAN lyrics : "Brawl"

They used to call me Bobo..
[Scratches]
R.A

He's rugged!
Alright friends, on your ???


[Verse One: R.A.]
Yo, see how they go, hip hop R-A-Hay-Ohh
I'm a special ed. student, with an A+ flow

Used to call me Bobo, Busby Berkeley
Bronson, ???, Disco Derby
I'm a modern day Ozzy Osbourne

Bitin bats heads off and bustin nuts in your pop corn
Wonderin how this ugly mother$#&@er got on
The whole white trash nation, rock rock on

Now wait a minute, let's bring it back a little bit
When you first started rappin, you was all on my dick
Yeah, you went multiplatinum, but you bit my %#@!

What you rappin is my life, you ain't live that %#@!
See all the others say I'm twisted, and I'm over the edge
And my whole crew they say is all sick in they heads

Sledgehammer, break pay phones, still calling
Stay out the trouble, stay home, Rugged Man, J-Zone


[Chorus: R.A. sings]
Here we come from Suffolk County and you might not heard about me but we poor
(It's time for a showdown, between you and I)

You might not wanna be about me cause the %#@! bout to get rowdy cause we brawl
(If we gonna do war, $#&@ 'em up fat)
Here we come from Suffolk County and you might not heard about me but we poor

(Come on sucker, let's get on]
You might not wanna be about me cause the %#@! bout to get rowdy cause we brawl
(??? $#&@in for troubles, cause we're gonna give it to ya)


[Verse Two: R.A.]
The way we recreate %#@!, Rugged Man

We don't make hits, we stay broke, sleep, $#&@ !@#%s and take %#@!s (Ah-Ah)
And roll with the real life !@^%s that appreciate dicks
$#&@ they $$#hole, dick full of %#@!, taste (*##$

It's easy to criticize me for being so foul
It's worst when you lookin down a shotgun bubble (BANG!)
They say, "Rugged Man, he can't keep no deal

His mental, I like the way being broke feel"
I'm at the homeless shelter, for ??? three meals
I'm like Buster Keaton and W.C. Fields

I'ma die broke, no success
When I'll, die I'll be chocked up, jerkin off like Inxs
Now wait, this is the place where stars are born

Strictly business, too potholes in my lawn
Uzi weight a ton, public enemy #1
Don't you dare sleep on the spot that we come from


[Chorus: R.A. sings]
Here we come from Suffolk County and you might not heard about me but we poor

(It's time for a showdown, between you and I)
You might not wanna be about me cause the %#@! bout to get rowdy cause we brawl
(If we gonna do war, $#&@ 'em up fat)

Here we come from Suffolk County and you might not heard about me but we poor
(Come on sucker, let's get on)
You might not wanna be about me cause the %#@! bout to get rowdy cause we brawl

(??? $#&@in for troubles, cause we're gonna give it to ya)

[Verse Three: R.A.]

Yeah, it's true mother$#&@ers, I'm alive and %#@!
The mainstream mother$#&@ers, tryin' to hide my %#@!
You hate your man's rap flow, I invented that %#@!

You see hoes on stage show, I invented that %#@!
They say I could have been, but I never been
That's bull%#@!, I'm a underground rap letterin

I'm like get-get-get-get, get off my dick
I'm the wrong kid you don't wanna $#&@ with
Call me Big Dog, Mr. Crustified Dibbs

When I think to all the devious things I did
This is a hold up, catch your $$# all ??? up
(*##$ drink###, when this fat $#&@ roll up

Yeah, six million ways to die, choose one
True hood one, true ???, I'm the sequel
$#&@ Mandingo, you can call me Drum
Stupid dumb, Long Island hoodlum


[Chorus: R.A. sings]
Here we come from Suffolk County and you might not heard about me but we poor
(It's time for a showdown, between you and I)
You might not wanna be about me cause the %#@! bout to get rowdy cause we brawl
(If we gonna do war, $#&@ 'em up fat)

Here we come from Suffolk County and you might not heard about me but we poor
(Come on sucker, let's get on)
You might not wanna be about me cause the %#@! bout to get rowdy cause we brawl
(??? $#&@in for troubles, cause we're gonna give it to ya)


[Scratches]
R.A
He's, he's rugged
$#&@ 'em up fat

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