Shyheim - The Rugged Onez lyrics

(feat. June Lova, Prophet, Quasi) [CL Smooth: x4] "Here comes the rugged one" [Prophet] Well I'm that ill sh**ty kid They call the Prof Nitty kid I'm one muthaf**in ill crazy inner city kid (What!) Step the f** back then relax Rough is on a full scale attack black Huh, I'm packin a full metal jacket A bat, 21 guns and a hatchet What's that? Some ill sh** kid you can't match it Don't even try to meet it cause you can't f**in catch it (Aww f**!) Baby you're sh** outta luck Cause I'm crazy, maybe it's best that you duck Got the sh** I can't hide, some call it animos It burns deep inside and that's how I get heated When I see the likes of you that's the only time I need it Remember last meetin, I left my knuckles bleedin Now my palms are bloody cause I'm countin blood money That I rob from your man in the land of milk and honey You can't do me none son when I smoke my Meth I feel no pain, no d**h, so what the f** is left You see me meditate well then you see me in my home Way deep inside my dome that's the place where I roam Where knowledge and the wisdom, understandin of the lord Is stored, if you're lured everybody grab your sword If I live by the sword then I die by the sword I'll die by the sword I swear to the f**in lord Cause I'm takin n***as out like you never saw See my sword is my tongue that's how I get the job done I still grab my gun cause I'm a f**in rugged one [Chorus x2:] We came to rock (What) We came to rip (What) And with the rugged styles yo bust the way we flip it [Shyheim] Now here we go again another brother catchin heart Ain't that some sh** I gotta rip him apart Too many MCs fake funk claimin raw You better hit floors soon as I declare war Comin straight at cha, better run quick from a click That's sick with a bunch of lunatics For those who slept I want your rep wanna bet Today'll be your day of regret Cause the Rugged Child is comin to town To find a whole ground that can get beat down Huh, how you like me now I get down for my crown With a fat sound that shakes from the underground [June Lova] Bringin ruckus to a n***a, quick to pull the trigger real fast Try to test me, buck buck buck on that a** I don't fake none When I pull out I'm down to take one's life I'm trife so watch what you say son Just came from up north catchin flashbacks Brothers doin that same old sh** I planned on chillin when I got home But now it's like I'm all alone cause everybody's playin Al Capone No one to stay positive with Everybody's sellin d** and all that good sh** So I parlay on the forcin tip The studio is where you'll find me just like back in 1990 But Joe, everywhere I go is like June how you been Sorry I couldn't come to see you when you were in Yeah, my man save all that bullsh** Cause if you really cared you wouldn'ta came to see a n***a quit Word is bond, that's how I kicked it No disrespect intended, don't get offended I had to learn the hard way that there is no friends How many of us have them When sh** gets real everybody's on the run So n***as watch a back, here I come, here I come [Chorus x4] [Quasi] It was a cold day in hell when they all heard the word Everybody's eyes swelled and all the heads turned It went "The ill k**er and the sh**ty Prof Nitty Was f**in blowin up spots all over the city" And everybody cheered "There a party over here!" Tryin to get our attention, but really need I mention That my mind was set upon a most highest intention For me to praise his name that's the reason why I came That's the muthaf**in name so don't ask the same question twice Like who's the muthaf**in real Christ I already told ya once I'm too f**in nice So I'll tell you again, it's Allah see who decend From the root of David to the line of Solomon All the way down to the muthaf**in end so uhh You and your friends just get on down I ain't talkin about dancin, face the f**in ground Hands upon your head kid do as I said Kid it's too late you're dead, good f**in riddance And if I get bagged I'ma do the life sentence So I'm out on a lam, don't tell em where I am Even though I got the hearts and the smarts To rip the sh** to shambles Just like the Huns and the vandals Yo I'm the one more souped up than Campbells Why? Cause I got the gats good and plenty For the 1-2-2 you and the 120 So go and bring your crew if you wanna get done By the true and the Wu, cause here come the rugged onez [Chorus x4] [Sample x4]