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The Rugged Man studio, Clementino Iena Whithe.
che livelloooo.
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The Rugged Man: Now party people, in the place to be, too many pussy rappers is afriad to face the G., you are whack and lackin’in bravery, when’Im dead aint nobody taken the place of replacing me!!
Slavery, chains on your neck, start breaking free, it stop livin safely .
The government they hate me.
The anglosaxon, caucsoid, causaisian, cold case face, video taping the piligin who is raping.
When i’m maxin in relaxing in the club i brought the gat and maybe that’s a slang from the 90’s but i brought it backand still dinning on vaginas like large pros + Macanelis.
Homo rappers is trapped in the closets like R.
Kelly.
Putting bullets in our brains, and putting poisons in our bellies, microchip in our wrists and tracker systems in our tellies, damn if he know, the Rugged man don’t jam with the emo, we jam with the man whit the plan, the fam, my man Clementino, come on!!
Rit.: Hello boy!!
Do you wanna animals??
Liricals leggendary!!(lolololo) Ascolta e pò repeat!!
Animals, per i kings e le queens.(lolololo)Clementino: quand son'n i cantant all’oper e sant’Anna, ij sfoder ù can can, uò cov rò lattant, polver va n'gann, mor'n campann, i pover rà tant ann.
L’orror fa da pandann, e a Napol bam bam, rumor rò tam tam, giocn' a Van Damme, timor p l’afghan, si drogan cò pac-man, po ver'm Batman, liquore rò barman, è buono se ngiarmamm.
E’ l’or cà zappamm, ò sol sbianchamm, co cuor p na cann, o sciopero rà famm, ammor pà fattanz, neurone che va in trance, ancora chi va a trans, e loro col pam pam, pronto pò count-down, vai for rà round one, allor ne parlamm, car'n i tarall, e corron nda mamm, a sor che fa a nann, blololololooo ienaman!!
Rit.: Hello boy!!
Do you wanna animals??
Liricals leggendary!!(lolololo) Ascolta e pò repeat!!
Animals, per i kings e le queens.(lolololo)
