R.A. The Rugged Man Lyrics
R.A. The Rugged Man Lyrics
"Casanova Lyrics"
Sixteen Lyrics
Sweet 16 in leather boots Body and soul, I go crazy Baby, baby I'm a hungry, sweet 16 Funky bar all full of faces Pretty faces, beautiful faces Body and soul, body and soul I give to you I am an easy mark with my broken heart Sweet 16 Show you my explosion, sweet 16 Go out to the funky bar I get hurt, crying inside
Sweet 16 in leather boots Body and soul, I go crazy Baby, baby I'm a hungry, sweet 16 Funky bar all full of faces Pretty faces, beautiful faces Body and soul, body and soul I give to you I am an easy mark with my broken heart Sweet 16 Show you my explosion, sweet 16 Go out to the funky bar I get hurt, crying inside
[R.A. the Rugged Man]
Yo, yo
I'm the headliner, the first white pornographic rhymer
Banned local bar fighter
Hide your kids, pedophiler
Lowlifer, advise ya
I'm the world's illest rhyme writer
You play the background, like Casanova Rud
I'm a underground legend, slashin blood
TLC was talkin bout me when they wrote No Scrubs
I'm the shit talking rapper all the dirty hoes love
These little white boy MC's tryin to be like me
Whitey, the first white mc to be grimey
Back when Just-Ice was kickin that
fuck shit ass bitch your mother's dick shit
That's when it all started
Walk down the street with a shotgun
Totin' on jackets, trenchcoats
Look like Inspector Gadgets
I Don't Want to Go on Without You Lyrics
Bert Berns/Jerry Wexler I don’t want to Go on without you It’s so bad to be alone Oh baby come home I need you My room is so blue I keep seein’ your face Oh, every place Here in the gloom Of my lonely room I hold her memories And smell her sweet perfume I can’t stand to Live on without you Oh
"Look at that fat fuck over thereBert Berns/Jerry Wexler I don’t want to Go on without you It’s so bad to be alone Oh baby come home I need you My room is so blue I keep seein’ your face Oh, every place Here in the gloom Of my lonely room I hold her memories And smell her sweet perfume I can’t stand to Live on without you Oh
A ugly white dude with the big gut and shoulder hair
Look at the clothes he wear, barefoot
No shoes on, you even on ?
Smell the odour over there"
Obvious, he don't care
He's a
[Chorus]
Fly guy, hey oh
A fly guy, oh oh
"Casanova"
Oh, ouee, oh
A fly guy, oh oh "fly... fly"
He's so fly
Fly guy, hey oh
Fly guy, oh oh
"Casanova"
Oh, ouee, oh
A fly guy
Ooh, "fly... fly"
[R.A. the Rugged Man]
It's the Port Jeff, Long Island house party
Open the door, see the White Trash Army
We ? religious, we ? with us
Lizards, rip the bible
Write our own scriptures
Though you don't call anymore I sit and wait in vain I'm gonna rap on your door Tap on your window pane I want to tell you baby The changes I've been going through Missing you 'til you come back to me that's what I'm gonna do Why did you have to decide You had to set me free I'm gonna swallow my pride I'm gonna b
Tongue blisters, the ol' school five-one-sixers
Opposite of winners, playin slitchers
Hillbilly shit kickers, dick swing like dirt ?
In case you not feelin me, do you think that I give a fuck?
You, you, you
Bitch, you can't front on the pussy, guaranteed that I still get to fuck
You, you, you
You should wise up
Ignorant open your eyes up
Kidnap tied up, gasoline, match, light up
You lied right up
Fuck your life up
Hate us?, You don't like us?
Join the club, sign up
I'm a
[Chorus]
[R.A. the Rugged Man]
I'm a husband known for boastin and braggin
babblin, battle rappin, battle me, imagine
Staggerin, battle in
Voices And Victims Lyrics
my door's locked from the inside, I can't take anymore I'm safe from the outside, the other side of the door alone in the darkness, alone in my space no one can reach me, no one to get on my case cause I'm getting sick of the outside trying to get deep into me there's too many voices and victims around me I've been sitting for h
the ?, low blowmy door's locked from the inside, I can't take anymore I'm safe from the outside, the other side of the door alone in the darkness, alone in my space no one can reach me, no one to get on my case cause I'm getting sick of the outside trying to get deep into me there's too many voices and victims around me I've been sitting for h
Hit your blatterin, hammer in your lips , Mick Jaggerin
Imagine everlastin like Jimmy Dean, Marilyn
Gaggin in your mouth, put the barrell in
Better be swallowin, you're scared to be in died
Or take the bullet and bite it
And write shit to make the whole world recite it
That's my final answer, I do a Cool J
And live my drawers in your hamper
Rugged man's temper
Dirty this, dirty dick shit
Dirty dick you can't piss with
Hit dirty bitch with shit
You get pissed of ? shit
License to ill, Beastie Boys
I' ma autograph on your bitch tit
Yeah, I'm that guy that you hatin on with that bullshit album
Everybody waitin on, I'm a
[Chorus]