Released: November 5, 1994
Songwriter: R.A. The Rugged Man
Producer: Marc “Nigga” Nilez
[Intro: R.A. The Rugged Man]
I just threw up my pork rinds
It's the R.A. the motherfuckin' Rugged Guy
Crustified Dibbs, nineteen ninety-four
Jive Records coming thru, Night of the Bloody Apes
Check it out, I'mma sing something like, awww baby now
[Chorus: R.A. The Rugged Man]
Awww baby, awww baby, awww baby now (x4)
[Verse 1: R.A. The Rugged Man]
I know why, never wonder why I never understand why?
Do or die who the fuck am I? (Rugged Man!)
Horror flicks are molded scripts this is the real shit
And it's not candy coated 'cuz I'm helplessly devoted
So whatchu gonna say about that
It wasn't down from the get-go so back the fuck up, bro
Sometimes I'll make ya microphone the deadliest they go and fed me this
They had to tell me thus I know that shit already
Overthrow that bitch who tried to steal my 10 G's
With a sexual disease so bitch get on ya knees
You don't even try to play doe
'Cuz I'ma turn ya bodies into fried green tomatoes
That's the problem with (?) when I can't stop them
The people rob them so by the sense I ain't got no friends
I'm more than opposite, why?
People never understand what I'm about the dirty crusty asses motto
But I give two shits about the old timers
Senior citizens disrespecting me with Alzheimers
The R.A., that's my name, what's my name?
I be the R, R, R, R, The R.A
You faggot, you wanna be my manager
But I just don't think not qualified to roll with the Crustified
Oh baby now, bullshit this, fuck friendship
Which my (?) goes but die upon the road
Huaaaaa-hoo I ain't got no friends
I don't tryna help me out because I don't need anyone
[Chorus (8x)]
[Verse 2: R.A. The Rugged Man]
I got the Nigga Nilez killin' beats like Lenny Kravitz
I get digits from statutory (?) I make my demos at your mansion
Swallow like a piranha bitch without no blue collar
I'd of stuck that fat ass and not spit a dollar
Sometimes I walk alone! I'm not impressed
I don't care about if I'm the worse or the best bitch just go get dressed
She's a money hungry diver, yo what's up with baby doll?
(Snorts) I hope you like saliva
They ain't nuttin', I'm a Rugged that ain't no accident
Do me in the house I be in the house
I'm not tryna close my family ties
But I need some thighs to make my Jimmy rise
I'm not down to sign ya papers
Stop tryna rape us, if you tryna shape us, you can't escape us
Never stop to think you've got a life forever.. and forever
Ain't nobody out there that discovered peace
If you say just broke up with me that must been another me
Diggin' like a microphone (?)
Aw baby now, aw baby now
Aw baby now that's how I sing my motherfucking choruses
The bitch provokes [?] my [?] must be (?)
Wanna see me get knocked out like Michael Gomez
But I don't give a fuck you're not good enough
To eat the shit out my ass, (word), awww baby now
[Chorus (x17)]
I just threw up my pork rinds
It's the R.A. the motherfuckin' Rugged Guy
Crustified Dibbs, nineteen ninety-four
Jive Records coming thru, Night of the Bloody Apes
Check it out, I'mma sing something like, awww baby now
[Chorus: R.A. The Rugged Man]
Awww baby, awww baby, awww baby now (x4)
[Verse 1: R.A. The Rugged Man]
I know why, never wonder why I never understand why?
Do or die who the fuck am I? (Rugged Man!)
Horror flicks are molded scripts this is the real shit
And it's not candy coated 'cuz I'm helplessly devoted
So whatchu gonna say about that
It wasn't down from the get-go so back the fuck up, bro
Sometimes I'll make ya microphone the deadliest they go and fed me this
They had to tell me thus I know that shit already
Overthrow that bitch who tried to steal my 10 G's
With a sexual disease so bitch get on ya knees
You don't even try to play doe
'Cuz I'ma turn ya bodies into fried green tomatoes
That's the problem with (?) when I can't stop them
The people rob them so by the sense I ain't got no friends
I'm more than opposite, why?
People never understand what I'm about the dirty crusty asses motto
But I give two shits about the old timers
Senior citizens disrespecting me with Alzheimers
The R.A., that's my name, what's my name?
I be the R, R, R, R, The R.A
You faggot, you wanna be my manager
But I just don't think not qualified to roll with the Crustified
Oh baby now, bullshit this, fuck friendship
Which my (?) goes but die upon the road
Huaaaaa-hoo I ain't got no friends
I don't tryna help me out because I don't need anyone
[Chorus (8x)]
[Verse 2: R.A. The Rugged Man]
I got the Nigga Nilez killin' beats like Lenny Kravitz
I get digits from statutory (?) I make my demos at your mansion
Swallow like a piranha bitch without no blue collar
I'd of stuck that fat ass and not spit a dollar
Sometimes I walk alone! I'm not impressed
I don't care about if I'm the worse or the best bitch just go get dressed
She's a money hungry diver, yo what's up with baby doll?
(Snorts) I hope you like saliva
They ain't nuttin', I'm a Rugged that ain't no accident
Do me in the house I be in the house
I'm not tryna close my family ties
But I need some thighs to make my Jimmy rise
I'm not down to sign ya papers
Stop tryna rape us, if you tryna shape us, you can't escape us
Never stop to think you've got a life forever.. and forever
Ain't nobody out there that discovered peace
If you say just broke up with me that must been another me
Diggin' like a microphone (?)
Aw baby now, aw baby now
Aw baby now that's how I sing my motherfucking choruses
The bitch provokes [?] my [?] must be (?)
Wanna see me get knocked out like Michael Gomez
But I don't give a fuck you're not good enough
To eat the shit out my ass, (word), awww baby now
[Chorus (x17)]
Night of the Bloody Apes
- Cunt Renaissance
- Outro
- R.A.’s Classroom (Skit)
- R.A. Meets A.R. (Skit)
- Bloody Body Parts In Da Fruit Punch Bowl
- Statchy
- Back To The Rubber Room
- R.A. Be Down (Awww Baby Now)
- Hookin’ With The Hookers
- Walking Down the Street With My Nuts In My Hand
- You Ain’t Never Been Down
- Toolbox Murderer
- Bloody Axe
- Bloodshed Hua Hoo
- Every Record Label Sucks Dick
- Bloodshed (Nigga Niles Crusty Remix)
- Night of the Bloody Apes (1994)
- Definition of a Rap Flow
- Holla-Loo-Yuh
- Learn Truth
- The Dangerous Three
- Shoot Me In The Head
- The People’s Champ
- Legends Never Die (Daddy’s Halo)
- Luv to Fuk
- Still Get Through The Day
- Sam Peckinpah
- Media Midgets
- Bang Boogie
- Gotta Be Dope
- Cunt Renaissance
- Tom Thum
- Lessons
- Make You Famous
- Chains
- Look What You Made Me Do
- It’s Gone
- Underground Hitz
- Legendary Loser
- Who Do We Trust?
- Dragon Fire