Gotta Be Dope

Aw shit, one two - yo
Yo back up, nigga, back up - yo
The one in particular bringing the funk in the flavor the way that I rhyme
And I run a perimeter, speaking it funny , Im beatin em dumb, and Im takin their life
And I be the one to beat em in a game of Scrabble, wonder why they thinking that Im ever so nice
And I be the one to never get caught up in a scandal, cause you know the FRO just so precise
And what I be doing impossible
Ima abolish like all of em when the button is pressed
I give it the throttle, and all of you will not see tomorrow when its sudden death
I be the one to give it all I got, I run it up into a speed to anybody tryna copy, gettin smacked
And then Im ready for the battle, any moment, any minute
Ima turn into a killer any second, Ima snap
And Ima get into a mood, and everybody better stay away or move
Cause anybody getting caught up in the show
And then I hit em with a strike, and then they bleeding on the floor
And then they gotta be aware that they was ****in with the FRO
And any minute Im ready, spittin the heavy and Im deadly
Im jetting , and Ima make it on a setting of fast flow
Sending a lyrical melody, giving it a felony
**** is you telling me? You better take your rap notes!
Im gonna give it some breath from all of my rhyming and codes
Im gonna give it some rest, but I deliver my best, time to let it be told
When I be spittingmy best, Im in an intricate zone
When I belittle your set, putting your riddle to rest
Youre not defying my flow
Yo, Long as Im living, never be the end of the era, came with the vendetta
We keeping it 80s, Im tougher than leather
The ladies are loving me, bigger and deffer
Like Peter the Piper, been picking the pepper
I get it to give it a cervical injury
Kickin the walls when I lived in the uterus
Fetus removing and doin the stewardess
The Cooker, The Butcher, Vanilla Magilla Gorilla the villain the criminal killa
Attila the Hun with the gun, the menace to the public
Ill pummel a puppet, political pundit
The better the battle, the inability to meddle with the better veteran
The heroin, the medicine, the venom with the menacing
A regiment of better men, they better get em in the tenement
I hit em in the head again
And Lennon with the Beatles singing Let it be, the legacy
The enemy to live a little, bit and when I hit em
With the minigun: the penalty to get them beheaded
The son of zebedee with the negative energy identity
They wanna get rid of us, I get it keeping it coming, the vigilante
Get it the medical, the beatll be drumming
Gimme the record, the sicker the wigga deliver the gunnin, militant in the beginning with the military bucking
Did a SHINING, THE KILLING the kidll be another Kubrick
And he givin the KILLER the Kiss, diggin the **** in the ditch
Livin to resist, it abe a liberty, a genie givin it a wish
**** the gibberish gibbery fast rappin too quick
What happened to the boom bip, what you think you a Fu-Schnick?
You in the ocean with sharks, Im Moses closing ocean parts
Ill burn you like Joan of Arcs, I sit you down like Rosa Parks
Gotta be dope-dope (Afro)
Gotta be dope-d-d-d-d-d-dope
All Flows Reach Out
This is Rugged man himself yall, R.A the Rugged Man
Got-got-got-gotta be dope-dope
Ja--Ja-Ja-Jazzy Jeff on the cut
And Im R.A. The Rugged Man mixed with Sean Price
GZA, mix Rakim, Kane, Pharoahe Monch, I bomb mics
Puba, Sadat, Jamar, Tip, Ali and Phife
Naughty By Nature, Treach, Chip Fu, Chubb in each line
Im G Rap in his prime, with each track devoured
So ease back when I rhyme or be blasted coward
He ready to get in the brawlin and boxin, Im calling the shots as top MC
And up on this beat, its R and FRO, we Rocky and Apollo Creed!
The lyrical attack in the Attica prison
Genetics, eugenics, a Gattaca vision
A Hindu Ramanujan, mathematician
Im cooking the heat up, Im back in the kitchen
Im Super Lover Cee, Steady B, Heavy D
Like the MCs Schoolly D, and Just Ice, and Ice-T
The illa tomorrow Gonzalo Pizarro
No beg or borrow, the gold, El Dorado
Dillinger in Chicago, the Kilimanjaro
The Mister Mxyzptlk, the villain Bizarro
The high octane, the rain of Mozart brain
The end game of Sharpe pain, the pen game of Mark Twain
Go
This is the Rugged Man-Rugged Man
Gotta be dope
Th-th-th-th-th-th-this is the Rugged Man-Rugged Man
Jazzy Jeff on the cut-cut
This is the Rugged Man-Rugged Man
Gotta be dope
This is Rugged man himself yall, R.A the Rugged Man
Got-gotta-gotta be dope-dope-dope-dope-dope