Life Of The Party - R.A. The Rugged Man

Life Of The Party - R.A. The Rugged Man

Альбом
All My Heroes Are Dead
Год
2020
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
260720

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Life Of The Party

R.A. The Rugged Man

Fast cats, filthy nights

The grimy, grungy ways

No jobs and startin' fights, them dirty crusty days

All good in paradise

Woo woo woo woo

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

I was born to be the best to flow ever

I knew it before I hit puberty back when I was bumpin' Go Stetsa

I was hateful, I’d punch you in the face for sayin' hi to me

But today I try to chill out and not react so violently

People ask is it possible to be positive when most your life you was the

opposite could a negative pessimist be an optimist

Known for being fat, being crazy and always cursin'

It was just my reputation I was even worse in person

Robbin' Schemin' and scammin' rootin' and tootin' and shootin'

Peace to me was an illusion beefin' was my only solution

I was banned from performing at mad places

I was known for leavin' them bleedin' and breaking bottles on fans' faces

Self-depracatin' unsavory I needed medication majorly

I was sinkin' in morale degradation and depravity

Addicted to hookers I was an animal wreckin' shit

The amount of pussy I paid for I could have probably fixed the national deficit

I was fist fightin' fans in moshpits

Busy beating people unconscious with speakers instead of makin' pop hits

My life

Fast cash, filthy nights

The grimey grungy ways

Blowjobs and startin' fights, them dirty crusty days

It’s all good in paradise

Woo woo woo woo

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

Yo

I make game changin' recordings never took precautions

I lost all of my endorsements always beefin' with law enforcement

Gun totin' grenade holdin' fights that I’m in I’m winnin' them but I’m

Getting older I’m tryin' to keep the ignorance to the minimum

I still smack up any fan that act up but i don’t put them in a hospital I just

get em to behave and back up

I used to urinate on women now I take 'em to dinners

Don’t mean to disappoint most of my degenerate listeners

Used to be in whore houses beggin' for free bees

Bumpin' the beasties in my tighty whitey BVD’s

Throwin' feces Fans are like «What did Rugged man go soft?»

What they got him pumped up on Prozac or Zoloft?

Yeah, I’m mad negative you want positivity now I’m doing conscious records with

Talib Kweli

My belly full of hunger my heart full of hatred it was hard to take it I could

barely make it hard to escape it

I had to get my head off of that hate shit

Always wanted to go ape shit and break shit gettin' groupies and strippers

naked that’s the life I created, the party

Fast cash, filthy nights

The grimey grungy ways

Blowjobs and startin' fights, them dirty crusty days

It’s all good in paradise

Woo woo woo woo

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

Hands up

I used to curse god but now I rather say a prayer to him

My life was a modern Sodom Gomorrah livin' in ruin

Our hearts was ice cold never thought that we would open ours

Rollin' with coked up stock brokers with broken cigars

Rollin' in stolen cars we was hip hops brokest stars

Road rage, break your windshield with bats and crowbars

We had specially built treadmills for training the pitbulls

I have 13 knives and four pistols quick to hit fools

Now I shake hands sign autographs I’m friendly

I used to hate fans everyone to me was my enemy

Now when I’m out with some fine females I might head to a fancy french

restaurant sip wine and eat snails

Used to smack chicks in the face with my dick and make the whore spread

Now I tuck my girl into bed and kiss her on the forehead

I’m a chill dude now at least I try to be

I calmed down, but don’t try me that ignorant kid he’s still livin' inside of me

The party

Fast cash, filthy nights

The grimey grungy ways

Blowjobs and startin' fights, them dirty crusty days

It’s all good in paradise

Woo woo woo woo

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

Over and over the party stay jumpin'

Hands up

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