If It Ain't Ruff - WC

Dub is the rider, and you’re just a hostage

So whenever you see me cover your head like an ostrich

Groupies been waitin for this, niggas been hatin on this

You know why?

— because so many are relatin to this

Jealous, started the feelings intentionally

But they start to love it because I made it eventually

Pumpin the music, I keep the music like pumpin

Cause Dub ain’t in here for nothin, I got the killer starts jumpin

Yo, you know the color, Dub’s in black

Always down, to make noise, and attack

So you better get back, unless you wanna come with it

And make your face like a target and close your eyes when I hit it

You’re screamin with fear, but it’s with fear that you’re screamin

You’re wakin up on a sweat, cause Dub is givin bad dreams and

Yo, I’m not schemin, I’m just kickin the facts

That’s how it is when The Connect Gang starts to jack

So brothers, that wanna scrap with me

Cause I’m all blew down with my Khakis Crease

Especially beggin to write some lyrics with me

I just snatched your girl with this platinum heat

Cause when it comes to Dub there’s no comparison

And if you tried to see me, it’s quite embarassin

But I understand cause you’re mentally slow

Cause I can tell from the jump, you’re too nervous to go

If it ain’t ruff, it ain’t me

The Rider is back and he is about to attack -----] W. C

If it ain’t ruff, it ain’t me

The Rider -----] W. C

Give us a freestyle here

Alright, man -----] W. C

I can tell, that you’re afraid to fight me

Simple because you lost the crowd, and they had to invite me

Because you’re sweat as a puddle, but there’s a puddle of sweat

I’mma threat, so wrap a cold rag and wipe your neck

And clean the dirt off your face that calls Acne

It’s ridiculous thinkin that you can jack me

This is the round where the punch will go

Til your A G-A-B that’s known as a blow

I’m makin a point, but it’s a point that I’m makin

I’m never kiddin or fakin like Race, I got them shakin

Scared to speak with a tongue when they’re chosen

The sound of my voice in your ear when you’re frozen

This is a battle to the death, so why I bother?!

You can’t see the G in the blue God father

Givin a pain, but it’s with pain that I’m givin

But I’m comparin and tearin while I’m makin a livin

With the hype of the 9 millimeter

And a group Old Dees with the team of speakers

Now that, so others gettin bow «what's happenin?»

I’m from the streets so, yo, I’m ready to go

Come on

If it ain’t ruff, it ain’t me

The shadiest is back, nigga, hide your sack -----] W. C

If it ain’t ruff, it ain’t me

Let bust a freestyle here -----] W. C

Alright, man

This verse is really boring so let’s skip it

If it ain’t ruff, it ain’t me

The Rider is back, to still ball of Yak -----] W. C

If it ain’t ruff, it ain’t me

The Shadiest is back, nigga, hide you sack -----] W. C

If it ain’t ruff, it ain’t me

Let bust a freestyle here -----] W. C

Alright, man

If it ain’t ruff, it ain’t me

The Rider is back, fools best to 'yak -----] W. C

For sure, Loc' I’m back for more

Puttin down worldwide

This is for all you motherfuckers

W.C.

in this bitch connectin more real bangs

Aiy yo DJ Crazy Toones, I’m out this motherfucker

Alright, man

Bandana swingin

If it ain’t ruff, it ain’t me!