Poison Clan - Rough n***a Gettin' Busy lyrics

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Poison Clan - Rough n***a Gettin' Busy lyrics

[Intro:] Poison Clan's in the house and ya don't stop! JT's in the house and ya don't stop! Tony Cash in the house and ya can't quit! Poison Clan comin' dope with the funky sh**! Hey yo, throw ya hands in the air! And wave 'em like ya just don't care! And if you're ready to rock with JT and the Clan, Lemme hear ya say, aw yeah! [Verse 1: JT Money] JT, wreckin' sh** like a drunk driver The b**h-izer's richer and wiser n***as camouflage to be large like the great one Talkin' sh**? Oh, that's a mistake, son! 'Cause I'm on track like a train Puttin' n***as in pain, who think they can hang With the likes of the Money Man I'm from the Clan; I leave your head spinnin' like a fan So spread your hustle, we can go off the muscle Brothers talk sh**, but still don't wanna tussle With the Clan's warrior! Make a sad story o' whoever's in the section, 'Cause all you get is wrecked, son If you don't know what you're in for, Pay attention as I mention the info Or you'll get slapped like a hoe I'm from the bottom, n***as! Act like you know! [Chorus x4:] (I am ROUGH!) (Another hit from the freestyle fanatic) [Verse 2: JT Money] Save the beef for the patty; I don't rap for the weak The Poison Clan's mack daddy ain't your speed I get respect to the maximum, some be actin' dumb They're not down with the Poison, so I'm taxin' 'em Eatin' 'em up, like a gyro sandwich They're never Poison Clan 'cause they do zero damage JT Money's the man you can never predict I'm crusin' while s**as gettin' sea-sick Now stuff like this you can't resist nowadays Poison is power, and power pays So I choose to be Poisonous You can never pose a threat if you put your boys in this But rather though, you'll tell your kids a story of JT, the Poison Clan warrior I'm never lost in the source 'cause I'm the boss Hot like the devil but cool as Jack Frost And I fly n***as' head like a frisbee You just seen a rough n***a gettin' busy [Chorus] Motherf**ers on ropes and still can't hang with me The mack daddy's back on track and it's plain to see I'm one of the best out, I'm waitin' the next 'bout Never fakin' makin' the opposite s** shout n***as act hard when they know they soft Pull a switch on your back and turn yo' a** off 'Cause the sh** y'all kickin' ain't hittin' The sh** I kick kick a**; I ain't bullsh**tin' I'm on a rampage to do damage Eat you like a sandwich, 'cause you can't manage n***as try to get fly, so then I wreck 'em Kick 'em in the rectum, and then reject 'em I make Hell raise, kick like a 12-guage Make you feel like you're trapped in a steel cage n***as kickin' nursery rhymes and weak fables I kick sh** like I'm walkin' through a horse stable Gettin' sh** on my steel-toe, but still chilled, though My foot'll be up yo' a** like a dil*o So don't be next, black 'Cause I cause way more sh** than Ex-Lax [Chorus]