Lirik Lagu Ruffest Niggas Out - Da Headbussaz
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[Chorus x 8]We the ruffest niggaz out whompToughest killers out whomp
(Fiend)It's the bloodshed causer starterAsh to ash, behind a single quarterMy nasty ex has got your stench, slinging a little longerMind sweating like they wetting up my CaliforniaWith no regretting I dealt with him after he was in a comaJones a tear your head off before he let offSlack on niggas uh uh bust a u, I'm goin back on niggasWe don't believe going court or trialBut we standing for the news lady, straight in denialPimpin' this is how it's done, light weighted handWill never run, never see our face same time as the sunAnd my bullets don't hum, they biteAnd my survivors don't talk, they fightYou got your rockets with yaCause the same killers that can rock it with yaWill remove your shoes and sock it to yaI could prophet with ya, or chop your sisterJust keep it in mind, ya ever plot with this nigga
Chorus x 8
(Juicy J)Only the strong survive my nigThat shit is always realSurrounded by crossers everydayThat's why I pack my steelIt ain't my attitude my mama always kept telling meIt just some shit all people get that we call jealousyYou see this industry, the stress will make you cock and blastI guess the cheese and all the hoes came way in too fastWho said the fame will make you happyCars, women and wealthSometimes I get so fuckin stressed, I think bout killing myself
I'm drinking crown liquor, feeling like I'm down niggaI'll smoke a pound with ya, even if it's brown stickaIt's like I'm messed up, I'm trying to hide the pressureYou wanna test us, you better put your vest upIt's lots of hatred in the streets, my nigga fess upI put this four-five to your dome, my nigga guess whatIt's just a second away before I play to MexicoDon't be fucking with them niggas or the good dope
[Chorus x 8]
(D.J.
(Fiend)It's the bloodshed causer starterAsh to ash, behind a single quarterMy nasty ex has got your stench, slinging a little longerMind sweating like they wetting up my CaliforniaWith no regretting I dealt with him after he was in a comaJones a tear your head off before he let offSlack on niggas uh uh bust a u, I'm goin back on niggasWe don't believe going court or trialBut we standing for the news lady, straight in denialPimpin' this is how it's done, light weighted handWill never run, never see our face same time as the sunAnd my bullets don't hum, they biteAnd my survivors don't talk, they fightYou got your rockets with yaCause the same killers that can rock it with yaWill remove your shoes and sock it to yaI could prophet with ya, or chop your sisterJust keep it in mind, ya ever plot with this nigga
Chorus x 8
(Juicy J)Only the strong survive my nigThat shit is always realSurrounded by crossers everydayThat's why I pack my steelIt ain't my attitude my mama always kept telling meIt just some shit all people get that we call jealousyYou see this industry, the stress will make you cock and blastI guess the cheese and all the hoes came way in too fastWho said the fame will make you happyCars, women and wealthSometimes I get so fuckin stressed, I think bout killing myself
I'm drinking crown liquor, feeling like I'm down niggaI'll smoke a pound with ya, even if it's brown stickaIt's like I'm messed up, I'm trying to hide the pressureYou wanna test us, you better put your vest upIt's lots of hatred in the streets, my nigga fess upI put this four-five to your dome, my nigga guess whatIt's just a second away before I play to MexicoDon't be fucking with them niggas or the good dope
[Chorus x 8]
(D.J.
