Who's Dat Guy Ft. Havoc
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Haha, yeah, you read the paper about that shit, haha
Fuckin' wrong, crazy motherfuckers out here
Havoc, yeah, no doubt, crazy motherfucker
Man, we sick, we sick, no doubt
We just, we just chillin' now
We chillin', duke, check this shit out
Rugged man Havoc, Mobb, we infamous
Yo, the Jess Franco of hip hop, leave you faceless
Torture chambers, sadists in the basement
Rugged Man, who's the foulest? Who's the rudest?
I grab my dick while I do this, H.G. Lewis
The two thousand maniacs, who this?
Blood freeze, old school splatter
Occupation, famous rappers
Straight razors, we dead broke, we playa haters
Violators, up your bitch pussy with vibrators
That's why they hate us, scum drippin'
Underaged coochie stickin', pussy lickin', put the clip in
I take a shit on your album when it drops
Plus your whole crew is pussies like Suffolk County cops
Suffolk County meets Queensbridge, don't be foolish
Rugged Man, Jack Johnson, Joe Louis
R to the A, no life, low life
The pretty bitch offender, the fat bitch complimenter
Top five lyrical contender, the lyricist career ender
White trash trailer park representer
Who can stop this? Who rock this? Who lock this?
Who got the Glock? Who cock this? Luchie or Fuchie?
R.A. the Rugged Man (On the reals)
Rugged Man Havoc (No doubt, yo, check it)
(Who's that guy?) A nigga you don't wanna fuck with
(Who's that guy?) Four pounds'll make him duck quick
(Who's that guy?) Gettin' lifted at the bar, no doubt
Rugged Man Havoc, Mobb, we infamous
(Who's that guy?) A nigga you don't wanna fuck with
(Who's that guy?) Four pounds'll make him duck quick
(Who's that guy?) Gettin' lifted at the bar, no doubt
Rugged Man Havoc, Mobb, we infamous
Got my drink on, reminiscin' drama on God
Stepped out my crib, politic with the gods
Holdin' gats even though the hood is hot
Jakes on bikes, gotta hold down the block, plus my life
This automatic instinct, ice grills without a blink
Permanently stained, your surface like big cake
They shittin' on my name, some ask why, 'cause the sign
Just a regular Guess, fuck DKNY
Scuffed Timbs, laid up in Holiday Inns
If shorty wanna front, I'm runnin' up in her friend
Official vulture, Scarface, shittin' on Mr. Social
Stay bent on my liquor like a cup coaster
Handle mine, separate great lines
Cut throats while you drop dimes
Snitch niggas on my shit list, quietly cock the biscuit
The Rugged Man Havoc, Mobb, we infamous
(Who's that guy?) A nigga you don't wanna fuck with
(Who's that guy?) Four pounds'll make him duck quick
(Who's that guy?) Gettin' lifted at the bar, no doubt
Rugged Man Havoc, Mobb, we infamous
(Who's that guy?) A nigga you don't wanna fuck with
(Who's that guy?) Four pounds'll make him duck quick
(Who's that guy?) Gettin' lifted at the bar, no doubt
Rugged Man Havoc, Mobb, we infamous
(Who's that guy?) A nigga you don't wanna fuck with
(Who's that guy?) Four pounds'll make him duck quick
(Who's that guy?) Gettin' lifted at the bar, no doubt
Rugged Man Havoc, Mobb, we infamous