Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Underground Hitz, artist - R.A. The Rugged Man. Album song Legends Never Die, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.04.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Nature Sounds
Song language: English
Underground Hitz |
It’s a jungle out there, you gotta have |
It’s a jungle out there, you gotta have |
Yo, I’ll put my dick out and I’ll pee on your property being a mockery |
I’m abusive cheating never believing in monogamy, mediocrity |
Pockets full of singles at the strip club, cash dropping, no class ass riding |
I’m heinous, atrocious, repulsive, I’m past shocking |
Rappers is speaking with no heart, don’t start, it don’t matter |
I can slay you to Bach, Bethoven, Amadeus Mozart |
At the dinner table cursing wiping cum on your curtain |
I’m a poverty pirate, a poor penny pinching pitiful person |
I’m from the 80's where we were skeezing and pleasing the skeezers |
Thieving and popping and shooting and robbing and boosting and stealing your |
sneakers |
Won’t be in Forbes mag on no Forbes listes, but my life is parties |
And gambling, hookers, whore houses and porn bitches |
Hotel orgies with groupies, we rock stars, heart throbs |
On the roof throwing cinder blocks from the hoods at cop cars |
I’mma disrespect you to pigs, you was squealing too, they didn’t protect you |
Living and learning and losing listening to the lecture, hitting it and giving |
it extras |
Snatch your prom date, rip the cunt hole, I’m the bully, get your lunch stole |
House parties, stick my balls in the punchbowl, come on, sing it |
If you sick twisted, disgusting |
It’s a jungle out there, you gotta have |
(Hits, hits, hits, nigga, hits hits hits |
Hits, hits, hits, nigga, hits hits hits) |
You gotta have |
If you sick twisted, disgusting |
It’s a jungle out there, you gotta have |
(Hits, hits, hits, nigga, hits hits hits |
Hits, hits, hits, nigga, hits hits hits) |
You gotta have |
Yo, it’s Rugged Man and Hop, we never get handed props |
We keeping it dope and underground as the planet watch |
If you want some bullshit, we spitting lyrics, then dammit stop |
Talking like you the hardest artist and you just can’t get knocked |
So keep thinking that, take this track and play it back |
Just to remind you that everything you fucking say is wack |
But don’t get mad and start cussing at us |
Cause we just finally fixed the shit cause you was fucking it up |
Yo, I’m sick of the game and everything it deals with |
Yo, R.A. |
come over and bring the kill switch |
Our brains are real sick, insane and filled with |
A gang of ill shit, we can’t be killed, bitch |
Who want it with us? |
We never tow and get up |
Don’t try to step up cause I promise that you’ll only get bucked |
Emcees are scared running as we slowly erupt |
We was born for this, yo, it’s time to bring the chorus in |
If you sick twisted, disgusting |
It’s a jungle out there, you gotta have |
(Hits, hits, hits, nigga, hits hits hits |
Hits, hits, hits, nigga, hits hits hits) |
You gotta have |
If you sick twisted, disgusting |
It’s a jungle out there, you gotta have |
(Hits, hits, hits, nigga, hits hits hits |
Hits, hits, hits, nigga, hits hits hits) |
You gotta have |
If you sick twisted, disgusting |
then why don’t you go? |
(underground hitz) |
If you society, why don’t you go? |
Underground hitz |