Ruffneck soulja fo real, get ill, the game is sealed
three word you feel when spilled "Ruffneck lyrics kill"
and still amount of compounds to blow the spot down
plus verbally lettin' off rounds
since you on my grounds and now some choose to pop shots
and hope my rock stops, drop the glock
lyrics are locked as you lay flat like Shirley Murdock
you heard ack?, my crews reigns and never will fade
invade Ruffneck Brigade serenade with grenades
and stay tight like knots,
my surround sound knocks for blocks and blocks
ya'll get gone or get shot,
while ya'll tryin' to cock block
or soil game, I maintain not insane while your crew complain
about the Ruffnecks, I am the brain
I say what happens next, give you a complex
have you takin' short steps
turn around now flex, I snap necks on reflex
no longer listenin', you're rejects
give respect and stay tight
black, hispanic, or white, we stay tight
no color lines, we act right
I'm in course to paralyze another sector
no motion detectors, I'll enter
the secrets are yours, but in time they'll be mine
it's time to bounce, don't follow
you just stepped on a land mine (bomb explodes) ow2: