Ruff, Rugged & Raw

[Intro: Ron Rifkin & Bruce Dern from Silent Running]
I wish they'd hurry up with that transmission, I wanna go to bed
I suggest that you uh, reach deep down inside yourself there and
Try and find something that'll keep you awake just a little while longer because this transmission coming up may just, uh
Rekindle your will to live

[Chorus: BK The Original Bootsmoker]
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw

[Verse 1: BK The Original Bootsmoker]
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw
And I'm the illest fuckin' nigga on the mic that ya ever saw
You know I'm lettin' mad flavor from the rough streets
Kickin' rough raps over rough beats
With the funk sound comin' from Killtown
Punks jump up and get they punk ass beat down
Some say I'm psycho, some say I'm sick
'Cause sometimes I rhyme slow and sometimes I grab my dick

[Verse 2: MC Sugar Ray]
Check it, I'm rugged with the skill and when I feel
Somebody's tryna go against the grain I'ma shoot to kill
Knockin' niggas off, that's what I'm about, word up
So if you cross me, I'ma have to put ya head out
The rude boy is razor sharp and on a mission
Puttin' the pressure on the motherfuckers that are slippin'
My stats are up to par and all my lyrics are pure
Slammin' like Shaquille, it's the rough, rugged and raw

[Chorus: BK The Original Bootsmoker & Double XX Posse]
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw

[Verse 3: BK The Original Bootsmoker & Double XX Posse]
(Bust it) BK, I'm never comin' with the dull rap
It's a new day, nigga, it's time to get ya skull snapped
So don't you try to bust me in the brain, true
You fuck around, I'll have you gummin' bean pies and soup
Yo, it's the ill child here to get wild and foul
You'll be my bitch if we was in the fuckin' penile
Yo, I blast and don't give a fuck who, son
It's six million ways to die, nigga, now choose one

[Verse 4: MC Sugar Ray]
I'm lettin' off just like an Uzi, watch ya back, a'ight?
Before you fuck around and get your gold fronts cracked
I'm Sugar Ray, a rugged nigga raisin' hell
Stackin' my props well, word is born it ain't hard to tell
So bring the motherfuckin' drama, nigga, what?
I'm stompin' out niggas guts when I get mad and I don't give a fuck
I'm takin' mines and if you're soft, I'm takin' yours
Get big or wear a wig, it's the rough, rugged and raw

[Chorus: BK The Original Bootsmoker & Double XX Posse]
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw

[Verse 5: BK The Original Bootsmoker & Double XX Posse]
Oozin' out my lyrics like venom
A nigga tried my pride so I had to slide somethin' good in him (Ooh)
I might be young, kid, but don't sleep
I do my dirt on the sneak, and yo, I roll with fifty deep
Double X we some crazy niggas
We keep our hands on our triggers, 'cause we psychotic, masculine figures
Now you know who I am
I'm shifty, low down, gritty, grimy and yes, my shit slam

[Verse 6: MC Sugar Ray & Double XX Posse]
Raw just like Columbian cocaine
I'm freezin' up ya brain when I train, so your mind can absorb the pain
I'm smokin' pussies on the strength just like a blunt
Treatin' 'em like a stunt when their image is really a front
My Coalition is large and we don't sing
We lamp like kings and run (A-L-L) things
So quiet up and hit the door, before I break your jaw
For fuckin' with the rough, rugged and raw

[Chorus: BK The Original Bootsmoker & Double XX Posse]
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw (Yeah)
This is the rugged, the rough, the raw