Ruste Juxx - Hardest From The Underground lyrics

[Verse 1] Good riddance, n***as ain't spitting Horse fly style, ain't bull sh**ting Me, on the other hand, brother man Destroy mics, that's word to the motherland Africa, I'm drastic bruh k** 'em, bury 'em, flip your casket sir f** 5-0, enemies die slow Stupid n***as done forgot, but the wise know It's RJ repping that BK From KA, swinging that AK Shoutout to Brownsville, my Flatbush n***as White widow, real Bubba Kush n***as Fire flame lighting it up Kicking hot sh**, yeah, five mic-ing it up n***a, you ever got the sh** pushed in? Just listen to the styles that my pen pushed in [Verse 2] Can't stop, won't stop, banging that sound Ruste Juxx, hardest from the underground I do what I does, I does what I do Get mine, so I don't give a f** about you If it ain't about money, it's irrelevant I stay paid in the shade getting hella bent Big face bills, fat p**y hoes Cardboard condos, homemade bungalow Me and Kyo is a two man wrecking team No bum sh**, b**h we getting cream Cause homie this ain't the norm A hundred fans faint every time that I perform Fire flame lighting it up Kicking hot sh**, yeah, five mic-ing it up n***a, you ever got the sh** pushed in? Just listen to the styles that my pen pushed in