So Ruff Lyrics by Redman

So Ruff Lyrics

    Ahh redman..
    Do you feel that the blacks in your community
    Are still mad at the racial situation?

    [red] yeah they still mad
    And if you don't take that funny smirk off your face
    I'ma kick your...

    Over three hundred ghetto-related crimes happened
    In newark, new jersey alone -- still the saga continues

    [redman]
    Stick em up, stick em up! i got the jammie to your vest punk
    Don't make a move! before i choose to make your guts run
    All over the block, cause my stomach's in a knot
    And it growls twenty-four hours a day around the tick-tock
    I got roaches and vats of the rats carryin bats and gats
    So i *farting noise* 'fore i snack jack
    Because i'm not down with water from the hydrant
    My moms takin a bath and my brother's next arrivin
    I gotta think of a plan so i can eat
    I haven't had a cracker for weeks so my mouth leaks
    I squat up, cause i'ma set up this kid, carryin loot out
    From burger king and what i'ma do is..
    Run up on him, snatch the bag of money, then bust the dummy!
    Cause my man when i think of a plan there's no shorts take
    Cause i pack jammies inside of my nordface, coat
    Had the black brother on scope
    No joke's what i am cause the man's a pure pro
    (yo my man you got a light?
    Yeah give me the effin money too g!) yo stop stop stop!
    Took the money then i dipped with the quickness
    The plan went well so i got down to the business
    Opened up the bag it was filled with paper
    I thought i freaked the funk but now starts the caper
    Cause i was set up, now i have to go head up with the cops
    What they carryin? black glocks (shit's thick!)
    What's the next move? my life's on the line
    Bullets in their clips and none in mine
    Sirens on, once again it's on
    I fell (ow!) and then the black glocks went pow!
    I got snuffed and i got bust
    Now the only thing i'm sniffin is dust, cause it's

    ("it's so rough!") 5x

    Me and erick sermon takin a trip uptown
    In the ? run a blast and my tape pumpin ganja
    Since erick got props
    I step to this hottie with more damn body than a chop shop
    Flexed the jewels then she chose to talk to me
    It was no doubt that baby cakes was hawkin me
    So i kicked it, upped the digits, terrific
    Not knowin she was scopin me cause i was mad splifted
    Later on that week honeydip freaked the funk
    Playin redman and erick out like two chumps
    Callin him weekdays, callin me weeknights
    (who had her weekends?) whichever man would freak right
    Things got cozy one night like dynamite
    We stripped to bare backs and took care of the bare facts
    No hats? went funkadelic
    Took a splash, you know how that go fellas
    Two months later (see you later alligator)
    She was pissed and, i ended up seein my position
    She took a blood test, she took a head check
    Looked at me thinkin, "why the hell he isn't dead yet?"
    Then i asked her, "why you lookin at me?!"
    She said, "redman because you have the hiv"
    Called erick and his set, that girl, don't mess around!
    Too late, cause erick already had his drawers down
    Cause it's

    ("it's so rough!") 3x
    [r] cause it's so rough!

    To all my brothers wear your hats wear your hats
    You can either get with this or you can either catch the claps
    And to my sisters, make em wear they prophyl-lastic
    Cause it's drastic, havin another ghetto bastard
    Think i'm vyin for a piece of butt? honey you must be nuts
    You better settle for a wet kiss so pucker up
    Cause you end up messin around catchin the heebie jeebies
    Lookin like whodunnit? witcha face up on the tv
    So next time you want sex, get wreck, but protect
    Cause you could be like sexin to your last death
    And if you still don't know the time, press rewind
    Cause the next thing you might hear is a flatline

    [beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep]

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