Lyrics Stay Fresh - Rukus

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Its Rukus
Take it fresh to the loudest
Take it fresh to the loudest
Yeah

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Young is the brand new swerve
Blackberry bold I'm ahead of the curve
El passed the torch
I took it
Now that's a bold statement
Underground so long that I made my own basement
Show me where's the throne
And I'll show you a replacement
Rebel on my waist
That's where your girl's face went
Now that's a headline
News is Ruk just abused his
Sound like a priest don't confuse this
Thou shall not cross me
Bossy
Beef with this MCs
Then you see me flossing
Black and white Benz like I'm trying to save Gotham
Ibo boy swag if its money we dey chop am
Hmm...
Who can stop him
Only one that can hurt him
Is Rukus when he rehearsing his verse in third person
I'm feeling myself like dudes in the shower
With thought of tying towels and couple of free hours

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See fresh is the kicks I wear
You ain't got em
Got a brand new pair
You ain't got em
Got a pair for my chick
Red bottoms
We aint check prices
Never read bottoms
Never read about em
Competitors I leave em dead and I don't care about em
Mr P setter
Messing the P like Percy
Plus we balling everyday like
No Jersey
Haters and fakers you need to go
You are all bakers
Yeah you need the dough
I'm fresh out the oven
Got bread you know
Add the cheese and the green call it garlic
If she's into Henne
I make her an alcoholic
Take her back to bed and she gimme a little knowledge
Wait a minute
That's brain
Head
Game
Put it down nice
Break the bed frame.

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Valet park the cark on the street look
No lying I'm a star bout to peak look
A couple chicks at the bar wanna meet
If they don't know me they no SARZ on the beat
And he's an alien he live on mars through the week
And he told me send this joint straight to Neptune
Imma be next so
I'll be in the rest room
Taking out crap on MCs with my next tune
Hmm...
I enjoy it
Flush it
Destroy it
Guess that means your career's down the toilet
Wait
The toilet
Sewer sewage
Your chance was a candle in the wind
You blew it
I blew up like Boko
Now I'm giving koko
With two chicks this loco
Both high as poco
I am so cold you'll think that I'm freezing
Still got the hunger
And the young is the reason

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