MC Lyte

MC Lyte

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  • MC Lyte MC Lyte - Ruffneck Lyrics

           

    (chorus)(x3)
    Gotta what yo
    Gotta get a ruffneck

    (verse one)
    I need a ruffneck
    I need a dude with attitude
    Who only needs his fingers with his food
    Karl Kani saggin' timbos draggin'
    Frontin' in his ride with his home boys braggin'
    Lying 'bout the Lyte how he knocked boots last night
    But he's a ruffneck so that's aight
    Triple o baldie under the hood
    Makin' noise with the boys up to no good
    C-low on the down low cops come around so ruffneck front like he gotta go
    Evil grin with a mouth full of gold teeth
    Startin' beef is how he spells relief
    Actin' like he don't care
    When all I gotta do is beep him 911 and he'll be there
    Right by my side with his ruffneck tactics
    Ruffneck attitude,the ruffneck bastard

    (chorus) (x6)

    (verse two)
    I need a ruffneck
    I need a man that's quick and swift
    To put out the spliff and get stiff
    Boxer shorts and everything is fitting large
    Body ain’t gotta be large to be in charge
    Pumpin' in and out and out and in and here we go
    He knows exactly how I want my flow and that's slow
    Never questioning can he get buck wild
    He's got smack it,lick it,swallow it up style
    Drinkin' a beer ,sittin' his chair
    Hands in his pants fiddlin' with his dick hairs
    He's a rudeboy,a raggamuf
    Ready to bag another brother that he ranks not ruff enough
    'Cause if it ain't ruff it ain't right
    And if he ain't ruff,well then he's all wrong for the Lyte
    I love my ruffneck and ain't nothing going down
    Or going up if my ruffneck ain't in town

    (chorus) (x6)

    (verse three)
    I need a ruffneck
    I need a man that don't snitch like a bitch
    Shed tears or switch
    Doin' whatever it takes to make ends meet
    But never meetin' the end 'cause he knows the street
    Eat sleep shit fuck,eat sleep shit
    Then it's back to the streets to make a buck quick
    Quick to beg even though gimme gottem here
    Hit'em wit a bit a skins then he's out of there
    On the avenue girls are passin' thru
    Too much of ruffneck so they ain't havin' you
    Hard boppin' always grabbin' his jock and braggin' about his tec that’s the wannabe ruffneck
    That’s the guy you gotta watch out for
    Just to get the rep he'll pull the plug on the tour
    Pissin' in corners
    Doing 80 by funeral mourners
    Showing little respect
    Now that's a ruffneck

    (chorus) (x18)

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