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Wah Statik Selektah Yeah, you know Real rude bwoy ting ah gwan Fly I'm a rude bwoy, and I ain't gon' change Have whole heap of gyal, and I want eight gold chains I'm a rude bwoy, and I ain't gon' change I'm just stuck in my ways and I don't ever plan on changin' Kept a burner close to fire if they caught me while I'm blazin' American and Bajan, plus my father's side Jamaican Blink of an eye, your gyal get taken, in the bedroom, I'm amazin' She told me she had some tricks, a whole heap of nastiness I won't even ask, put what in your? Was too much, I had to dip In high school, was bangin' Crip, my Locs always had the grip You soft, all your mans was wimps, you judged by who you hangin' with I'm in it to stack these chips, feel like Bruce Will' in an action flick Was givin' me cash for nicks when me and my nigga was baggin' piff I'm realer than most, ain't fuckin' with those that give me they ass to kiss I kill 'em and laugh at it like I'm a serial masochist 'Cause I'm a rude bwoy, and I ain't gon' change Have whole heap of gyal, and I want eight gold chains I'm a rude bwoy, and I ain't gon' change, woah Letras de canciones'Cause I'm a rude bwoy, and I ain't gon' change Have whole heap of gyal, and I want eight gold chains I'm a rude bwoy, and I ain't gon' change Yo, yo (Badmon) Hol' up, check the status, bitch, I been paid Everywhere I go I leave a shit stain, y'all been washed up Lost in the sauce, look at these imposters As I'm sittin' proper in my rude bwoy posture Bumpin' Poppa, who shot ya? Can't kill 'em with the patois, true shotta Them don't know that Pickin' niggas off, no Kodak I could put your picture on your shirt like I owe dat Tell his mama hold dat My condolence, it's mind controllin' Anytime this microphone is in my holdings See me in the battle, please help my opponents Guarantee that's gon' be his final moments I'm focused, niggas still ain't catch up to my old shit Oh shit, plus we 'bout to hit 'em with some more shit Said she got a man, I told that bitch I got a goldfish Still leavin' these hoes hopeless, and you know this 'Cause I'm a rude bwoy, and I ain't gon' change Have whole heap of gyal, and I want eight gold chains I'm a rude boy, and I ain't gon' change, woah 'Cause I'm a rude bwoy, and I ain't gon' change Have whole heap of gyal, and I want eight gold chains I'm a rude bwoy, and I ain't gon' change Yo, rude bwoy, your time now Fuck them up, hahaha From Letras Mania