Ruff n Tuff Lyrics

My clothes fit betta. My hoes betta. My tatoos betta

Im stronger than you. My bitch thicker than yours

My guns bigger than yours, nigga my guns bigga than yours

I talk betta than you. I hustle betta. I can get a dolla quicca than you

I talk betta. I walk betta. My shoes fit betta. I get paid more than you

Yeah, you know me say Im Ruff n Tuff

Them niggas can't hang with us, they can't fucc with us

Even if you had God on your own side

My niggas gon slide, they gon do drive by's

Left alot of blocc's traumatized & made alotta Opp mothers cry

(Oh why, Oh why)

Reconcile? Are u mad? Are you daft?

Man should be slapped. Man should be stamped

Yo, paint their whole blocc fkn red. Put yellow tapes round their ends

Slime green dot on the beam, make a grown man bleed

Leave him on the floor, while he screams (No please no, Ahhhh)

See they say Bouff came bacc & he grungy and rusty

Let no man approach him please (Let no man approach me please)

He got the .45 thats tuccd in his tommy, a nigga come close get killed

"See I got party drugs for sale yo, I got niggas who been working on the yeyo & I got niggas up in jail that's selling work yo. So I got blacc & I got white so what you want yo" (You better know I)

I got it on me, I got it on me Ouu I got it on me (Oh why, Oh why)

I got it on me, I got it on me Ouu I got it on me (Oh why, Oh why)

Skinny man but Im built with some confidence

And every action has a consequence

That's the reason I leave them boys bleedin

And everytime I see them I always cause an incident

All blacc w the gang like a hooligan

Glocc 7777 make you whole again

Hollow tips out the barrel put a hole in him

And another one till that boy can't make it home again

Like you gotta pay for the hit & run

I give my nigga the drop & he does it for fun like

"Thank you brudda, sincerely I been waiting for this timing brudda

No seriously you know that, Lately I been antsy my trigger finger

Itchin' & lately I been hearing all these voices

The next nigga that tries me, might not make it home

Imma point at him & aim up at his dome cuz he betta know"

I got it on me, I got it on me Ouu I got it on me (Oh why, Oh why)

I got it on me, I got it on me Ouu I got it on me (Oh why, Oh why)

Got it on me, say I got it on me Ouu I got it on me (Oh why, Oh why)

I got it on me, cuz I got it on...cuz I got it on (Oh why, Oh why)

Got it on, got it on me (Oh why, Oh why)

Best out West. You know Im the Best out West

You get me, all of you. You know Im the Best out West

Your favourite rapper knows Im the Best out West, you get me

Saying it, Im living it, Im being it. You niggas just faking it

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