[Odario, Spitz in background] Mood Ruff nice it up for you everytime Mood Ruff nice it up for you everytime Background talking [Chorus Odario, Spitz] We are the night life types Yeah, we miving in the night time Right time, like to do it under moon light REPEAT 2X [Odario] I got two chrome techs and a microphone Bring the drama like ya poppa bring the bacon home Where the rough boys roam You know we in the scene No matter where we go we intervene We belong to the city where girls are pretty Its a pity when you slip into a pity? Momma always told me not to trust those types With the eight inch pumps and the skirts so tight But its Friday night an my head aint right But my lines are tight to deliver tonight So I watch them dance and prepare my chance Im chilling in the club in my bboy stance We be doing it up, we be doing it right Only thing undoing is the zipper or a button If the night amount to something, you know the story The boys think they macks, they want all the glory I like to wait for the slow jam On the waist is my left, while the right is my side hand Let it slide to the level of the bone Gripping that booty like a microphone I want to take that home Lets do the chacha, show seniorita my cocoratchasp? Word up, we bout to hit it up But first the after party where we rock it up Yo, yo, we rock the spot til its stopped by the cops Pull a little static and your ass will get dropped Supposed to serve and protect Worse yet, they get up on my nerves and the threaten with the nightstick That aint right yo, I wont get romantic For a moment, the place is getting frantic Silly popo, I call them sill nitwit Although Im passed out with the brew I got sick wit [Chorus] [Odario] Mood Ruff thing, my rap name Odario Rock my home town then back to Ontario Thats where the freaks go Im off to the peep show Heard the raio was killed by the video It doesnt matter yo I dominate scenarios Im taking care of ya in each and every area We rock the North West then express to Halifax Boy you cant test, tripping on his battle axe Wish you had the stack Cant see the facts The only thing you have is a bad case of cataracts On top of that, you reminiscing over rap Rumble in my junk, biting everything you got I see the future like a new edition almanac Dont worry, make your moves, Ive done made my counteracts Watch your back, sopisticated blackjack Its what Im at, whether leisurely or combat So calm back thinking you all that and then some Write a track while you holding mine for ransom You got to chill son, try to have fun Dont worry growing up, you bout to catch a bad one All done, all yall see abombinonsp? We never hesitate, we something like phenomenons And if you slipping, I just pickup on my bad habit Cause everytime I see a microphone, I grab it I grab it, I grab it REPEAT 3X Mood Ruff flow I grab it REPEAT And if you dont believe me, come see our show overlapping repeats
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