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R.A. the Rugged Man
R.A. the Rugged Man
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Ice-T
Ice-T
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R.A. Thorburn
R.A. Thorburn
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Jamal Gerard Grinnage
Jamal Gerard Grinnage
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Eric Murry
Eric Murry
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Vincent Luviner
Vincent Luviner
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Christopher Lee Rios
Christopher Lee Rios
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Fred Scruggs
Fred Scruggs
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Kirk Jones
Kirk Jones
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Derek K Barbosa
Derek K Barbosa
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Derek Murphy
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Lorenzo De Chalus
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Letras

[Verse 1]
Yeah, when the Devil come, boy
The Devil, Devil gon' come, come smilin'
Yo, what the fuck these **** talkin' 'bout, man?
Yo, R, love you brother, yeah
[Verse 2]
Same script, who come up outta the fold for ya?
Loveless, still outta control for ya
We home team, we gon' roll for ya
Marksmen, put 'em in a hold for ya
Yeah, yeah, put 'em in a hole for ya
Yeah, yeah, creep up on 'em slow for ya
Long range, boom, let it go for ya
M.O.P., we put 'em in a hole for ya
[Verse 3]
This official pistol gang, Philly where we bang at
Pull up in the Bugatti and hit 'em where they hang at
There was no consideration where them bullets rang at
You was gettin' popped if you was hangin' where they slang at
Rugged Man is always wildin' out, boy trippin'
That's what you get for thinkin' you live like a audition
Bullets comin' out of the blue like the Carl Griffin
Fuel injector, funeral director, the mortician
[Verse 4]
Y'all better fall back or get jaws cracked
All facts, I go to your skull, it's softer than ballsacks
Pause, but say my forces is the Fourth Horsemen, I'm all that
Splatter your organs, spread it on walls and call it a Rorschach
Guess the image is a butterfly, my fist is lightnin', rain, and thunder
I can snuff a guy and make him wish his mother died
And break anatomy, chemically causin' casualties
Endlessly blow your brains out and shatter your memories
[Verse 5]
The living God that is held at the highest regard
With more sick entries than Whitney Houston's toxicology report
Who got top chart position in an image that's trickin' the children?
With a little litter that's some other bitter imbecile has written
But I'm spittin' raw voodoo
I saw through you like a woman in a wooden box
And I'm a magician, give you a face peel
Not the type you get from an aesthetician
I'll stomp your skull till it breaks with an ice skate
If y'all **** is lit, then Chino's burned at the stake
[Verse 6]
Same script, who come up outta the fold for ya?
Loveless, still outta control for ya
We home team, we gon' roll for ya
Marksmen, put 'em in a hold for ya
Yeah, yeah, put 'em in a hole for ya
Yeah, yeah, creep up on 'em slow for ya
Long range, boom, let it go for ya
M.O.P., we put 'em in a hole for ya
[Verse 7]
Strap the fuck up, I just came out a coma
You better buckle up, we runnin' **** over
If I ain't throwin' shots, then I must've been sober
You ain't smokin' sticky-icky, one hit'll choke ya
I'm sick with it, a mental patient, psyche would admit it
Where crimes get committed and **** get drug addicted
When **** on Rikers be biddin', razors be gettin' spit in
Cut his face up, now he need stitches
[Verse 8]
I snatch purses, I piss in churches, I work the burners in Lucifer's furnace
Sip the blood of a virgin out of a Thermos
I gun buck 'em, fuck a fist, the Razor Ruddock cut a wrist
I cut 'em, gut 'em like a fish and let 'em lay in gutter piss
The bats, gats, battle axe make a back collapse
Slap a Democrat, pack a rat, smack crackers in MAGA hats
I rewind the time, put you in a dumpster aborted
I crush your skull into dust, chop up to powder and snort it
[Verse 9]
Brand Nubian
Once again
Brand Nubian
[Verse 10]
Punks jump up to get beat down
I'll throw you in a fuckin' trunk with your feet bound
**** want beef? Get your meat ground
NYC, this not a sweet town
Hear the crack of the bones and let the streets run red
Have you shackled in your home with the gun to your head
This is personal, it ain't shit about bread
Reversible skull when I'm splittin' that head
[Verse 11]
Same script, who come up outta the fold for ya?
Loveless, still outta control for ya
We home team, we gon' roll for ya
Marksmen, put 'em in a hold for ya
Yeah, yeah, put 'em in a hole for ya
Yeah, yeah, creep up on 'em slow for ya
Long range, boom, let it go for ya
M.O.P., we put 'em in a hole for ya
[Verse 12]
Yeah, Iceberg, ****
The Rugged Man made the call, I'm here
My **** ain't Bloods, they straight Crippin'
My **** ain't cool, they set trippin'
Thought it was a game, till you felt that hot lead
My gats ain't semi, they belt fed
Popped up at your motherfuckin' crib like goddamn (Lay down, ****)
Found out where you lived on your Instagram
Twenty-five cops at the crime scene
My **** crash your pad like a SEAL team
Burn motherfucker, one syllable ice
More whips than The Passion of Christ
[Verse 13]
Blam-bong, blam-bong, blood lies and alibis
Tell his mama reply before this turn into a homicide
****, ante up the ransom (Come on)
Tell that bitch to hurry up before I blam, son
('Cause we) Do it all day
(We) Do it the hard way
(We) Do it the Brook-nam way, I'm talkin' broad day
(We) Be the M.O.
(M.O.) MO-Ps
But you already know my M.O. (M.O.)
OGs! (Bong!)
Written by: Christopher Lee Rios, Derek K Barbosa, Derek Murphy, Eric Murry, Fred Scruggs, Ice-T, Jamal Gerard Grinnage, Kirk Jones, Lorenzo De Chalus, R.A. Thorburn, Vincent Luviner

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