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Tekster: Rucka Rucka Ali. Straight Outta West B. West Branch Pillage.


Wake up and smell the weed?
Yo Khaki pants is the last thing you gonna need

(When it all go down)
When it all go down!

Rise up and follow me
Blast yo ass to the past with some sodomy
My AK is the last thing you gonna see

(When it all go down)
When it all go down!

Calling all cars break out the bars
We'll ride it out
Call up them faggots from west branch
We'll fight it out
It's been a minute since I busted a head
This bitch is dead
(Fuck him in the ass, til his face turn red)

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man burnin down your crib now

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man stealin all your bitches now

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man fuckin all your hoes now

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man somethin somethin somethin now

Dali Llama, Tickle Man and the Rucka Rucka
Ready to smash on a bitch ass mother fucka
Now who the fuck will they cast right back
Bust a cap in your trap while I'm leanin and I'm laid back

What's the chance of Vinny comin to West B?
Bout' the same as Christine getting skinny
Nah, that shit ain't goin down
Bitch, I'll smack her face cause she a fuckin clown

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man burnin down your crib now

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man stealin all your bitches now

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man fuckin all your hoes now

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man somethin somethin somethin now

You in the wrong place startin that bullshit
Think about it dog, you and your crew can get killed quick
Understand that you all ain't shit, yo man is lame
And we all know your bitch is thick-so She gettin no dick
That's why your whole relation's goin to shit
Matter fact, you can cry on this
I'll fuckin hang you with this hankerchief
When I'm through I'm about to call you a bitch
And tell you you ain't shit, bitch

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man burnin down your crib now

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man stealin all your bitches now

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man fuckin all your hoes now

You can't fuck with Rucka Ruck
Dali Llama, Tickle Man somethin somethin somethin now