Rude Boy
DJ Jimmy Jatt Lyrics


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Hands to the knockers
They hate us cus they block lovers
Even got hoes till the mongers
That's FYI so you think you be chasing mongers

And a case gone bunkers
But look critics debunkers
But I ain't gon stop
Shi I lost six summers

Now im back on a sick numbers
Using the streets for covers
How you gon fuck with coban hungers
Only but sharpshooters

Its In the shack to you left brokers
Now that's liver your breathless
Tony tivess on the headdress so
Niggas that we hair dress oh
Checks that can fake fair so

Folds I could care less
Look at my eyes
Im a huslters shit I need bedrest
You won beef you better

Im in your rude boy hanging on corner
With me gangsters striking like vipers
No bother test me lyrically tear them apart
Assassin with willepa bad man
Wey step up on me yard

Im in your rude boy hanging on corner
With me gangsters striking like vipers
No bother test me lyrically tear them apart
Assassin with willepa bad man
Wey step up on me yard

Say they burn every time you try to listen am
Dissing am sees is pissing me off
With the beatness
And I still kill em all
With a razor like dofucker
Hit wack MC's to me fall

You better call the nurse cus by the time
Im true with this battle verse
They gonna need an ambulance
Them gonna need a black coat

Im cursed like vampires
Eat them sees at night
Fucking differences
I still eat them in broad day light

You want beef with me nigga
Better stay out of sight
Cus the next time we meet is gonna be a street fight
Take you gums out of your mouth
Leave your tooth where they are
When you wanna freestyle
All you had to say is ah

Im in your rude boy hanging on corner
With me gangsters striking like vipers
No bother test me lyrically tear them apart
Assassin with willepa bad man
Wey step up on me yard

Im in your rude boy hanging on corner
With me gangsters striking like vipers
No bother test me lyrically tear them apart
Assassin with willepa bad man




Wey step up on me yard

Talking
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Hands to the knockers
I am ready for action


They hate us cus they block lovers
Others dislike us because we are getting in their way


Even got hoes till the mongers
We have many female companions, but they are not worth pursuing


That's FYI so you think you be chasing mongers
This is just information for you, so don't waste your time with unworthy partners


And a case gone bunkers
There was a crazy situation in the past


But look critics debunkers
But critics have discredited that event


But I ain't gon stop
But I won't give up on my goals


Shi I lost six summers
Dang, I wasted a lot of time


Now im back on a sick numbers
But now I'm making bank


Using the streets for covers
Utilizing the streets to camouflage our operations


How you gon fuck with coban hungers
You can't mess with our hunger for success


Only but sharpshooters
Only the best and most skilled can compete with us


Its In the shack to you left brokers
There is something valuable in the nearby shack


Now that's liver your breathless
It will take your breath away


Tony tivess on the headdress so
I have my signature style


Niggas that we hair dress oh
Some people imitate our haircuts


Checks that can fake fair so
Wealthy people can pretend to be fair and just


Folds I could care less
I don't care about other people's issues


Look at my eyes
You can tell I am a hustler just by looking at me


Im a huslters shit I need bedrest
I work hard and need to rest


You won beef you better
If you want to challenge me, be prepared


Im in your rude boy hanging on corner
I am hanging out with my gang on the street corner


With me gangsters striking like vipers
My crew is ready to pounce and attack if necessary


No bother test me lyrically tear them apart
Don't even try to challenge me with your words, I will defeat you


Assassin with willepa bad man
I am a skilled and dangerous individual


Wey step up on me yard
Don't mess with me or come to my home


Say they burn every time you try to listen am
Others get upset when they hear my music


Dissing am sees is pissing me off
People who criticize me are irritating me


With the beatness
Despite that, my music is still great


And I still kill em all
I am still successful despite the haters


With a razor like dofucker
My words are sharp as a razor


Hit wack MC's to me fall
I can easily defeat weak rappers


You better call the nurse cus by the time
You will be injured after facing me


Im true with this battle verse
I am unstoppable when it comes to battling


They gonna need an ambulance
You will need medical attention


Them gonna need a black coat
You might even die


Im cursed like vampires
My talent is so potent it's almost supernatural


Eat them sees at night
I devour other rappers' verses even when it's dark


Fucking differences
People might have issues with me, but that doesn't matter


I still eat them in broad day light
I will still dominate even when there is no cover of darkness


You want beef with me nigga
Are you trying to start a fight with me?


Better stay out of sight
You better be careful


Cus the next time we meet is gonna be a street fight
If we cross paths, it won't be peaceful


Take you gums out of your mouth
Speak up and say something meaningful


Leave your tooth where they are
Don't try to bite off more than you can chew


When you wanna freestyle
If you want to challenge me in a rap battle


All you had to say is ah
All you had to do was make a sound




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Written by: Jimmy Amu

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