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some Mc's holdin some serious lyrical weight
wreckin krew is a group of MC's outta toronto, we're 17, jus ryhmin till we make it...the main lyricists are ruff rawks and neutral ethics.
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Peak #22,831
Peak in subgenre #14,079
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Ruff Rawks
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July 01, 2003
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MP3 2.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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aiyyo i'm lickin off shots like two dykes drunk off schnopps black market hot like TV's in the box i make you back off like a bear on a fox ya need a glass of R-U double F on the Rawks bitches actin crazy, "Akademiks i gotchya baby!" says every lady that i'm thru wit fuck abortion, one slug to the tummy oughta do it i get around the block like a cop on his beat fuck around wit me ya get knocked off ya feet the beef is never done not even when ya dead i'll dig up ya grave and snuff ya twice in the head tag ya gravestone and say peace the fuck out grab my dick and duck out i hit homeruns y'all cats struck out ya ryhmes styles faker, than grade 7 drunks i'm quick to bag ya bitch and toss her body in the trunk dump her on ya doorstep nicky nine and i'm ghost i get C.R.E.A.M. and cheese like philly on toast fuck a misdemeanor i'm meaner Akademiks, the chrome nickel gleamer socks rippin at the seamer makin MC's drop like i snapped there fuckin femur i leave ya head shook like rollercoasters wit no straps before i even spit, the whole show claps lyrically, i slap fools like an alcoholic husband you were never in, you started off as a was-been cops try to stick me but i'm teflon beatin me is like shootin spit balls when i gotta bullet proof vest on i see more crack a day then an x-ray technician i put fear in ya mind like a thousand superstitions ya can't drop shit, like a flexed colon i got diarrhea, so i'm always flowin' i'm smackin MC's like 5 am alarm clocks fuck a ticket, Akademiks is known to harm cops i've seen more chalk lines than a pro-hop-skotch player peace to Ethics, my co-hot-talk sprayer steadily wastin MC's like flushin twenties down the potty blowin minds like a fully loaded shotty Akademiks burnin mic's like a bad cook i'll fuck ya mom, kill ya brother, plus leave ya dad shook flippin scripts, like a writer on a trampoline i'm a pound of pure and your a broke crack fiend since i got tim's i've been walkin cooler you know i got punchlines like two boxing rulers
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