3 Kingz-R.A. the Rugged Man

Yeah, you know the clique move deep as the red sea 7 30 like a ni**a be on PSP Be in VIP, VSOP doin it B-I-G Soon as the mutha f**kin jakes on him he low key Take a little journey O-T where that dough be I O-D like the O-D the fish on him Brim of the hat to the nose piece the chicks on him Some wild hoes, in wild style clothes They download and videotape 'em like al po The wild road facin' the chair if the trial blow Thats with the best friends and the sounds tical knows Know that killers come with calm faces Shakes and hugs ace with gloves Hate from love the traits of thugs Snake like characteristics Me big J, R.A gun barrels get lifted 3 kings, there ain't no snatchin our crowns We be them 3 kings, we came to fracture you clowns 3 kings, Big John, Rugged Man and G Rap ? we came to slaughter you cats Who the master in the rap game thorburn last name Reignin' smackin' attackin' ya brain aimin' back with the flame Attract pain and learn from the best murderin' burnin' the rest We ain't no GQ rappers like pharrel or kanye west Im an abomination im bombin' a nations population You just a chick with a dick without no operation Im barely eatin' badly beaten, beaten badly in the precient Im the hardest that god ever gave the privilege of speakin' Frantically bannin' me rugged man'll panicky that'd be fantasy Loaded hammer he handin' me blabber the bragger be A man who'd be damned if he happily married with family Splatter ya mammy mammory gland insane insanity anarchy Swagger the rapper the biter bitin' his flattery Beatin' buzzin' you battery agony back to reality Bring it back you deliver that pitiful pitter pat Pull the trigger snitch hit a rat you wik wik wak 3 kings, there ain't no snatchin our crowns We be them 3 kings, we came to fracture you clowns 3 kings, Big John, Rugged Man and G Rap ? we came to slaughter you cats Decapitation vaccination big john ain't no mental patient Been on medication ever since the day I could talk You want a sedative you can drink the blood from my heart We magnificent glistenin' bangin' b**ches while we christening You (kelters?) and helters we here to body you cowards My occupations slaughtery for wak rappers who try and bother me You not as hot as me, big john it gotta be Exceptional technical poison pumpin' through my ventricals Im fresh in 0-7 those battles pseudo-intellectuals Y'all faggots get smashed quick, for rappin that wak sh*t Chop with the hatchet throw it in the trunk of a black whip You can't imagine my passion combined with rappin' adaption And with the comic book caption reads im the bombest kid rappin I smack cliques with wak writs cos really they that b**ch Big John, Giancana stuff bricks in the matress F**k with R.A and im leavin' you backless