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rook by die agterdeur
Terwyl die kettel op die gas stoof skree
Welkom by die huis
Dis klein maar ons kan dit maar
Werk as ons net hard probeer
Om mekaar

London where them boys die by the hundreds
No one taught us how to mourn, so we go print 'em on our jumpers
Back when Megan had the TT, hood dreams

I been up having late nights
Getting heads wanna lay mine
Had to get it in since yay high
Save by da bell, its playtime
Word is my names

trappin, I should get medal
Guala how many sticks you got?
Nigga several
I'm straight out the pot, bitch you straight out the kettel
Got used to the G-Lock,

Chains

R.A. the Rugged Man

Die, Rugged Man, Die

2004

murder them

[Chorus]

I'm a dip-dip diverse, socializer
I'm a hoof flat top rule, in eighty niner
They say Rugged, by now, you should of at least