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walking down the street with my nuts in my hand - r.a. the rugged man lyrics

[intro]
my drill!
(what the f-ck?
this man is a f-cking -ssh0l-
yo, that n-gga sucks
what a d-ck)

[intro: r.a. the rugged man]
crustified dibbs!
word up, i send this one out to tha, ah, real men in america!
check, check it, yo, um, i’m gonna kick it like, um
grab ya d-cks! raaargh!

[chorus: r.a. the rugged man]
walking down the street with my nuts in my hand (x4)

[verse 1: r.a. the rugged man]
rarragh, who am i to call me crusty? the crust
i got the crust dripping down, uraargh, my crust bound nuts
i love them, i love them, i love it when you snug them
ya lips should hug them but if not don’t bug them
one time, the way we got the, uh
hit me motherf-ckers are you with me? (grab ya d-cks!)
it’s the crustified, ya better run and hide
i separate, ya got the guts p-ssy wet inside
i disrespect the next man, ‘cuz a real man
doesn’t have respect for n0body but himself, why can’t they understand
why i got to walk down the streets with my nuts in my hand
most all of them said i’m discombobulated
obligated, grabbing on my d-ck, baby!
i’m shooting offloads, my nut sack explodes
you’re a wh0r- to me ya nothing more to me, that’s how it oughta be
i’ll be the rugged man, toolbox murderer with crust bound nuts!

[chorus]

[verse 2: r.a. the rugged man]
i’m a rude boy but no kind of nervous
my kind another mind will rape ya mama (like this!)
right behind her and, uh, why would you, uh, f-ck with me?
uh, i’m having a nervous breakdown
f-ck the elders, i hold her
up like a boulder when i bend her
that’s the b-tch i dismembered, uh
now i got her to flip with my d-ck on ya lip
then i skip to the honey dip, like.. um
what’s up baby, come see me baby, or something like that
i respond… i’m one step beyond-ah
the fat b-tches are mad gone
i’m the now type to say [?]
no, i’m sorry (but i’m hung with, r.a.) do you wanna die?
so all ya hoochies would open up ya coochies
and l!ck the cooties off my t-st-cl-s
i gotta pick ’em out and die belushi’s
crust bound, crust bound
i put my nuts in ya mouth so spread the word around
now that ya know, throw up ya hands and show it
i’m walking down the street with my crust bound nuts

[chorus]

[verse 3: r.a. the rugged man]
word up, i got to bust a nut
give a f-ck about the slop ‘cos that’s my hobby
‘cos i might kick the door, i’ll strip a wh0r-
i go to war, i could d-ck like tipper gore
so f-ck that dyk- feminist, i reminisce, remember this
i missed i got some of that and some of this
i’m grabbin’ on my nut sack
gets a bad rep, but i’ll never cut back
watch i grab that body bag that
whilst i grab my motherf-ckin’ nut sack til my nuts black
now i’m the most, the coast to coast braggin’
put me on the wanted poster, grab my nuts like i’m supposed to
i got my nuts in my hand
so who wants these nuts in their mouth now?!
so get a little closer
and i’ma smack you with my d-ck when pops like a toaster
and i knock it sc-mbag out of the pocket
i rip a b-tches pelvis bone out the socket!
so if you giving up the b-tt, f-cks
and if you think you’re all of that
then you can get my crust bound nuts!

[chorus]

[outro: marc “n-gga” nilez]
yeah, grab ya motherf-cking b-lls, b-st-rd, yes!!!
crust bound nuts, yeah, come on, we out!
f-ck how we rap, yo
rappers grab ya f-cking b-llsing ya hand and squeeze tightly
i’m getting drunk and happy!
grab yo f-cking nut sack!! we out
(look you see on you’re on the tip, my hands on my testes)

- r a the rugged man lyrics

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