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R.A. the Rugged Man - The Dangerous Three ft. Brother Ali, Masta Ace
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
R.A. the Rugged Man
R.A. the Rugged Man
Performer
Benj Heard
Benj Heard
Background Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mr. Green
Mr. Green
Producer

Lyrics

Said they just don't make 'em like this no more In fact they never made 'em like this before I'm 'bout the baddest man that ya eyes done saw Baby, I'm down by law Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous Life gave me nothing free, but my ugly Ass mug and a couple of fat nuts to squeeze Dick dangling down in my dungarees Hungry beast, I'll chase your ass up a tree You know what's up with me, I'm sucker-free Not uptown or uppity, it's not my cup of tea Feared one in the streets, won't nothing bleed Except my knuckle meat, caught up in your fucking teeth Brother, please, I'm out here rhyming for survival Plus I got a outta-body-mind-blowing live show Squad'll find dimes, follow me wherever I go Got them on their knees trying to honor my arrival Quick Draw McGraw, this mic of mine, I'm a prime time bidaw Down by lidaw, broke dick, big dog Who the hell am I? The A, the L, the I, and I'm the God damn shit, y'all Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous You should see me swing the jimmy Don't get me started I'm golden era, '88 baby highly regarded I get stupid, dookie, doo-doo, def, dumb, retarded Watch you fade like a high top when I drop Leave you flattened like a pancake at IHOP With a pistol I'm a nice shot Many battles are losable, losing isn't unusual Life is brutal, but beautiful, birth allude to a funeral I'm straight raw, cocaine natural You that flesh-eating veterinarian drug used to de-worm cattle The same way Big flipped mics I'mma show you how I run thing I'm the Don Corleone, Cornelius, Trump, King Is the world your or mine? I'm an immortal in his prime Structure doesn't follow the corporate design I'm snapping your porcelain spine To deep for the mortal mind every time I'm recording a rhyme They find that I'm crossing the line If you're blind and ignoring the grind It's sickening, ain't a chick alive I won't stick my dick in I'm more shameless than Hammer dancing for popcorn chicken Ace was the ink before Irv Gotti was laundering loot And he dropped Slaughtahouse before they was ever forming a group Fuck being miserable, whether it's the mental or in the flesh physical Blessed are the poor in spirit Yeah, I took it Biblical, I'm so dangerous Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous You should see me swing the jimmy When this mic's in my hand I'm a cannibal man Eat my own kind, damn, I'm an animal, fam And if you a grown man then stand if you can On your own two feet with a tangible plan Now my plan's ripping them all, never fall And achieve all goals like I'm kicking a ball Like taking out your dick in the mall Warn everyone you see that it's me and I'm sicker than y'all And this track's like a brick in the jaw, a bat to the head Go ahead, get back in the bed Keep sleeping, I'll be the nightmare of your dreams Spit right, the flow's tight like a pair of your jeans Take those off, y'all dudes feminine style, so foul Meanwhile, men, women, and child praise me, the epitome of the best Deadly like three in the chest, dangerous Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous You should see me swing the jimmy
Writer(s): Duval A Clear, Ryan Thorburn, Ali Newman, Aaron Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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