[Intro] What it is though? Rugh! Mister 187 Rugh! Another freestyle for yall boys Rugh! [Verse 1 Jack Tha Ripper] Look I be ridin through my new hood but Im in my old whip I got a new attitude, essays on some old shit Professor told me study hard, classmates aint liking it They be plagiarizing, Im original when I write it And I know its gone pay off, tuition fees Tell the slaves Im hot too, master degree They heard I open doors now they screaming Past the key! And Im dope with it too keep with me a couple Gs But I aint smoking though money is my honey Married to the zeros Magic only, Stan Van Gundy That means I coach them Power Forward, I approach them Kardashian on my arm cause she bad, I Lamar Odom You wasnt with me when I was out in L.A Sixth man coming off the bench when the Lakers wouldnt make a way I was faded with the Clippers, got released from the Mavericks Thinking about going back to South Beach with my talents Cause Ima boss, now tell me where the fat hoes at? Shawty say she big body but I aint fuckin with no Cadillacs Three degrees, brought them back Never lied, told them facts RG3 Redskins, now we running away from sacks Weed and pills learn my lesson I just Say No Too many panic attacks, the light was getting too close Thoughts running hot just like my NinetyFour two do Pulled over by the popos, going to jail a nono Make it rain with my ice yeah, I let the snow blow Bissonet black on black, rim shop at Rollos Now Im rollin in that white thang, 187 on my chain Stepped on the scene killing shit all you hear is Bang! I aint fuckin with you fuckboys get the yellow tape CaptainSaveAHoe, Im bout to lose my cape Ask Tony the Tiger, my life is Grrreat Striped up like a zebra, making them calls every play That was back in the day I never been a snitch But I still got my whistle, got them running drills and shit Being real runs deep in my veins Im in the Chevy If there ever is a revolution, know I was born ready Im flowin strong like Im bought to break a levee I cook these lyrics, I bet yall wanna know the recipe I proceed with the proceeds, leave the booth deceased Skeletons in the studio, instrumentals getting bodied One time with the shades, beam me up Scotty XMan in this bitch, a prophet like Socrates Rugh!
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