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(feat. Havoc, R.A. the Rugged Man) [Havoc Speaking:] Crazy motherfuckers in here son yeah no doubt, crazy motherfucker, yo, yeah, yo know we jus..jus..jus..just chilling now [Chorus: Havoc & Mr. Eon] Rugged Man, a nigga you don't wanna fuck with Havoc, a nigga you don't wanna fuck with Rugged Man, a nigga you don't wanna fuck with The High and Mighty, -you don't wanna fuck with. [Verse 1: R.A. the Rugged Man] Yo, Yo, It's the return of the all time dirty Krusty, rappery, adultery, gluteny, on your blocking in In your crib break the lock in, we go shopping get knocking, hoe hoppin' Its Rugged Man no stopping sex pistol Johnny Rotten, -So shocking, your throat provoke stay broke half-fake the legend of Tarzan, Ray Stoke [?] Stay dirty hate soap, hate bathing, maintaining loc torch ain't aiming flame raining, brain wasting, if she pretty we ain't dating if the bitch fuck us we make payments Letras de cancionesWho am I? Dirty boy original pervert Homberge H. Homberd, no job, fuck work locally hoodlums Seberb Bun, Chris Berg quick fith heard 'um, the german we turn on hits. [Chorus x2] [Verse 2: Havoc] Yo, got my drink on, reminez and drama on gore stepped out my crip politic wish the god so when gats even throw the hood its hot Jake some bikes, gotta hold down the block plus my life is automatic instinc ice grills without a blink permanent instinkt, they surface like big dick they shittin' on my name, some ask why cuz the signs just a regular guest fuck D-kid in Wascow temps, laid up and holla they ends if shorty wanna front, im running up in the wreck official roathier scarface shitting on Mr. Soldier-stay bend hold my liquor like a cup coaster handle mine (handle mine), seperate line (seperate line) cut the throat while you drop daim (daim) Snitch niggaz on my shit list, quietly cock the bizkit The rugged man Havoc, mobb we infamous. [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: Mr.Eon] It hurts alot when I blurk the plot, I don't work to rock man I burn the crops, its automatic, this addict stay addict smoke shit the same color as a philly fanatic behind wheels get dizzy or something man I can't drive for goodness ain't my cousin Lizzy Grouplyn [?] my verse full grothle, hit a supermodel pay you off throw away the joint and the bottle I won't sell I got a fear for god Ahh fuck it, just give me 'bout a giabar You fools talking karma, I laugh (ha ha ha ha ha) I ain't the one getting soaked up by Mos Def's dad So watch easy dumb out, I stretch the pussy more than when the baby's head come out Ya stupid kids should not fuck with this That's like Rock are messing around with Thunderlips [Chorus x2] -Rugged Man From Letras Mania