road rage part 2 (jdzmedia) - ragoloco lyrics
see, yea i can mc but im not an mc im an artist
most mc’s dont know what art is
chat about straps and think they’re the hardest
little soft boy dont know what hard is
[?]
no go’s, no aims, no targets
you should go dj like target
rude boy pipe down and put the mic down
truth told you should’ve never started
cus’ you got more flows than a carpet
acting and dont know what your part is
i dont take part in them parties
on point thats what every bar is
on point ill show a knife what sharp is
my words are permanent like sharpies
always stay serving them food for thought
you woulda’ thought i work for gordon ramsay
word to my mum and aunties
im tryna’ cook it up for the family
raised by rasta’s and yardies
[?]
when it comes to the art im banksy
hands down like its half past 6
cah’, im nuts, like 2 t-st-cl-s im nuts
you dont need spectacles to see im nuts
ain’t no vegetable cah’ im nuts
monkey nuts, [?] nuts, fresh out the scr-t-m b-tch im nuts
ragoloco [?] im nuts
i dont want cream like coconuts
so i go nuts, almond nuts, flow like pistachio nuts
so when i bust i ball nuts
back to the wall, nuts
cashew like cashew thats nuts
mana’ got a screw loose like im nuts
so like chestnuts i get nuts
and if i ain’t the best thats nuts
and f-ck i like to cuss
like my nuts, im gonna bust
b-tches bugging me they get crushed
said they’re in love with me i just [?]
they have much what i trust
betray or dismal you’ll get brushed
trust, i will do that without fuss
said for the madem and you get rushed
running up jaws you’ll get that broke
man’ll get napped and get tied up
out in the south side im from long side
[?] dont like us
but in mutual, both sides show love
cus’ with both sides ive grown up
i never chose sides even in those times
i thought like grown ups
cus’ n-gg-s get smoked like roll ups
say you better split when a whip rolls up
or get split like your b-tch broke up
innocent but n-gg-s dont own up
f-ck the government cus’ they dont own us
man love the roads but the roads dont love
slept on me but you just woke up
hands in the air like 12 o’clock
and in that area i grew up
man come to it and shoot it up
heads on hair on shooting up
crackheads round there shooting up
none of this ain’t new to us
its usual, for a pupil, straight out the school of hard knocks
concrete jungle where we farm crops
[?]
[?]
math, stay adding up, cl-ss, thats what i got
geography got me on the block
history got me mad as f-ck
[?]
literally my english is broke
and i finesse i can press [?]
man say they’re the best but dont get the same reaction as my bars do
rago’s will out bar you
out of the game i might bar you
might ban your bars like hard food
if i can’t stand man i will sit man like bar stool
im sick like i got bar flu
over the head, my bars flew
got it on lock, like the man doing time, soon be free like its half 2
im the one like if you have to, run cus’ i have to
rewind time is the only thing i can’t do
so i get rewinds when im on tunes
turn up to the club with a hundred goons
cause mayhem like i come with [?]
rags, i got the whole place g-ssed, you’d have thought i come with balloons
been low since i come out the whom
came in the game with a boom
make bangers like [?] and [?] but im close with both like im in [?]
danger
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