Da Wiggy-Heltah Skeltah
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TXT Da Wiggy-Heltah Skeltah 文本歌词
Ruck
A n***a run s**t like trackmeets when black meets
In the back streets my gat greets
N***az that don't recognize my rap sheet
The facts be the Ruck rains like the weather
Cuz Rock makes cops throw glocks down like Heather
B n***az better be ahead of me
Trynna flow steadily ain't even on my pedigree
That's my word to Jazz n***az is herbs
Cuz half of the time half of they rhymes are absurd
I serve justice must this be the answer
For my gun to click terminal like cancer
And the answer Ruck and Rock for a thou'
Now how the f**k did you come up with that style
Sing songs with six packs that's when I smoke seven
Sacks of cess make Ruck bust caps at the reverend
So chill chicken before I choose to castize you
Battered and baptized b***hes and bums
With blood from black eyes when I slap guys
Rock
Send that guy to Rockness Monsta
Stomp ya split him in half divide and conquer
I want ya
Ruck
To test the irrational inflictor
Rock pounds the ground while Ruck shakes the Richter
Rock
It's the Rock slide I'm crushin' ya block by suprise
It be the Bummy Jab and the fortune Fab 5
B***h ah remarkable like the Little Rascals
If I'm being polite I'm schemin' like Eddie Haskall
Don't let me gat you in half to bring the wrath too
Don't ask fool sure I'll sell you a new a*s crack blew
And if you think a n***a's cocky I dare any ten of you
To come and try and stop me rock me
A champion soldier Folger like coffee
Tell a wife ya mouth was in yo b***h back up off me
Move on please cuz sparks get ya done might provoke
The cops or choke ya pops if we smoke alot
Chorus x2：Heltah Skeltah
We don't give a what Da wiggy wiggy wiggy what
Da wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy what
Ruck
When I flow like the Nile river that's when I deliver
Nuff slugs to ya chest makin' ya whole body shiver
N***az wonder why the irrational God Ruck be slippin'
Like I was buried in Rettin with nines that be wettin'
Yo section when n***az step in my arena bound to see ya
N***a like Ruck Buckshot's and catch misdemeanor's
I'm similar to none son that be my stee
So flee from ya f**kin' face double jeopardy
Rock
All praise me Rock I move in hip hop
Fools'll get rocked if I got the balls
To stand when I'm lickin' shots if not I got the bright red dots
Station on top of the four four to blow ya f**kin' face in Jason
Ain't half as scary as the derriere
Kicker mister flipster various to late
I hit ya if you don't think I make ya block ache
The next time I come through it'll be you Joe
That I break a snake a pigskin in the wind
Chant my Boot Camp name and Rock must defend
Burn the b***h a*s with ten nails in my military jail
Make all that diesel s**t you poppin' turn frail
What like I can I pumps lead into yo body punk
Or a punk pellet too I got my pump shotty
Why these cats always askin' for s**t them not want
The jokes you bump is crippled for months and don't front
F**kin' punk
