R.A. the Rugged Man - Bloody Axe | Текст песни

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• R.A. the Rugged Man
• Bloody Axe

[Chorus X4]
(metal axe)
(I can chop into your body)
I swing it to the left and I swing it to the right (chop)

[verse 1]
Now bust it
I got a bloody axe let's discuss it
It's bloody, my bloody axe is my best buddy
I swing it to the left and I swing it to the right (chop)
Off goes your head, now you still wanna fight?
I'm the ruggedest, hit you with the raredest
Why you wanna diss?
You might get the (uhh uhh) fist
To the ribs
[?]
It's the underground crust bound Crustified Dibbs
To the jaw, crack, [?]
Now you know what's up black
And why you gonna try to make me stress
When you know I got the high blood pressure
And I might make a mess of you
Sticks and stones get the dick, I break bones
Microphones
My ass crack is hanging out like Barry Holmes
I'm more crusty than Krusty the Clown
And i can sing (mruh HAA) like James Brown
So don't, no, never try, never try to get (blaow)
What's my name? R to the A, (oh that rugged guy)
I like to battle with my raps
(what if you lose?) then I battle with my mothafucking bloody axe

[Chorus X4]

[verse 2]
Now you can buck shots with your gats
But I got a bloody axe
To the dome, now I remember
A friend of mine said that [?]
I'm not your average mothahumper but I never play pretend
I got the crust, I bust dirty dishes
Doctor give 'em stitches
I hit 'em getting puss from all you bitches
Not a wine-o
My white ass is white like an albino
I'd beat down Luke Perry if I ever went to 9-0
[?]
Beverly Hills, your mama's on my dillz
Knick-knocking boots with my balls and my dingeling
I'm not Steven King 'coz my axe does the murdering
So give me props bitch my testicles are bendable
I'm so unforgettable
(what happened to that A&R man that dissed? arghhh) I had to snuff him
(this tape sucks) oh yo, you think I'm bluffing?
I axe the blood clots, I influence the [?]
[?] eating pork chops grabbing on their crotch
So watch, I'm the greatest, and that's just the facts
(what if they don't believe?) I get my mothafucking bloody axe

[Chorus X4]

[verse 3]
Now one to the check it I wreck shop
I never got dropped and I never got stopped
[?] got a hunch
I'm down with the hookers and the stunts
[?] my baby in about nine months
I got no gat, but still don't mess around
'coz I got the devils hound down in my dog pound
I pop shit like the cesspool
Number two stool act a fool and an axe is my tool
([?]) I'm breaking necks and backs
I bring a bloody axe to the court when they make me pay my tax
They think I'm crazy, yo I'm sending bodies to their graves
I'm the proof to the theory that white men come from caves
(ahhööuh ahourrh blouwrfg) so fuck being civilized
That's what I realized (rap guy)
You can shut the fuck up I put a booger in your eye
Take a shit on your kitchen table as I make your kids cry
Take your wife to the bedroom
A-boom boom mami mami grab a piece of this salami
I like to battle with my raps
(what if you lose?) then I battle with my mothafucking bloody axe

[Chorus X4]

[outro]
Yo, yo, yo
This R.A
R.A. the Rugged Man, Crustified
[?] haha hrouh
Yo, my balls are bigger, don't fuck around wauuh rlauughft
(metal axe)
(metal axe)
(I can chop into your body)