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