Eightball - Pure Uncut (remix) lyrics
rate me[Eightball]<br />
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DMX McGruff and Canibus. You know where you heard it first. My man Cardin, G<br />
Black, Ralph, Universal Records. Uh *all echoes*. Pure Uncut, Eightball *DMX<br />
Barks in background* DMX (What?) DMX, McGruff, McGruff, and Canibus, baby.<br />
Yeah, it's the Pure Uncut, raw, we keep it raw. it's the Pure Uncut, raw we<br />
Keep it raw. Listen...<br />
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[DMX]<br />
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Niggas at Ruff Ryders is the illest, baby gorillas<br />
And shit we do today is gon' catch up with us and kill us<br />
Long as I feel this, motherfucker's head is shot<br />
Fucking lead is hot, and leave them dead to rot<br />
Ruff Ryders cut the shit up, like raw keys<br />
Like that crystal aching my last ?name is Raheed?<br />
It can happen niggas, dog keys, and still gun it down<br />
Only cause I know how you look up to a nigga, from the ground<br />
Running clown, you no better, than ?a braveless heart?<br />
?For my kids? I thank you God<br />
And if you don't know, ask a nigga, that they just put in the ground<br />
Slugs ran out of him, so I must've put in a pound<br />
At least! I gave it to another nigga for lookin<br />
Money, ?could never stop my slugs? from cookin<br />
Remember me, cause I'ma be there when they bury, you<br />
Leave your skeleton in the cemetery<br />
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[Eightball]<br />
Dum, du-du, dum<br />
Who got the, who got the bum bu-bu bum?<br />
We wrap it up and smoke it, sixty green<br />
I'm a fiend for this rap thing<br />
Down South hustiln' and we all about the cream<br />
Stick em up, mad face, car chase through the city<br />
Fuck the police, I'm mad plus I'm going off that gritty<br />
Frank ?Nitty? got a mob down to murder with me<br />
Catch one to stick me, believe it or not, I cripply<br />
I rip thee, back into a stack and flip it like a tech<br />
Pure uncut, tie it up, and watch the fiends come back<br />
Bucklin, real dogs stay around for troublin<br />
Eightball, pick up the ball, when them tricks start bumblin<br />
Rumblin (vrooom) much room, cloud trippin<br />
Victims who lie there die when I be speakin, releasin<br />
You heard me, are you worthy<br />
To ride with the Suave House and get down and dirty?<br />
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Chorus [Eightball]<br />
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Its the Pure Uncut, raw, we keep it raw*2X*<br />
Baby Pure Uncut, raw, we keep it raw<br />
Its the Pure Uncut, raw, we keep it raw<br />
(What?) Nigga, Pure Uncut, raw, we keep it raw<br />
*repeat*<br />
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[McGruff]<br />
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Yo; where the fuck is the dough? it's time to bubble and blow<br />
If I spit this from the back, have em clutchin they ?toes?<br />
Once smoked my lungs out, but now I fuck with my nose<br />
Perform shows, bad bitches crunchin my clothes<br />
Yo I'm 'Gruff, street thug beyond the speakers, beyond the rap<br />
Man I'm on a car and my gat, swarm attack, sip Don and Cognac<br />
Ain't just me, my whole freakin army strapped<br />
Aiyyo, fuck that! And fuck you! Who the fuck you?<br />
Touch you, you act like you want trouble<br />
Money don't know you, don't rub you, I got' eat, that's like trying to tell me<br />
Don't hustle<br />
I gotta blow a couple, niggas away just to show the muscle<br />
Yo, I squeeze till your vocal tussle<br />
Niggas please, I got keys, coke, and snow to bubble<br />
Hoes to cuff you, fuck you, suck the shit out your dick<br />
Sucker for love, think you can fuck with McGruff?<br />
Now listen mister<br />
Gruff put your soul in a twister<br />
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[Canibus]<br />
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Just got off the payphone, on a three-way line, with Eightball and Tony Draper<br />
Askin me for a favor<br />
Now let me take it from the top I touch your knot, with the rubber glock<br />
Then I take your title, nigga, fuck your spot<br />
Peace to the players who crush a lot, but they call me Canibus because I bust<br />
A lot<br />
You can suck my cock, and got the same transmitted disease your mother got<br />
Being a favorite with me right before she was forced to pop<br />
She came home at four o'clock, was shot, she was riding me on top<br />
I told the bitch to keep the door locked, I know your heating up hot<br />
Because I touched the sure spot, you got defeated and dropped<br />
I punch you in the jaw-ops<br />
You talk dirt, you get dirt that's how I stand on niggas networks<br />
You think that best works? You think you can't get hurt?<br />
The bitch in you, makes you run for cover when I spit at you<br />
A man-to-man zone Allen Iverson couldn't dribble through<br />
Rapid fire syllables, you gotta bribe me with a mill or two<br />
To keep me from killing you with the lyrical<br />
All you chief executives ampin ?answer? wreckin shit<br />
See, what goes around comes around, bitch
