Intro: Rated R] Uh huh, yeah (I ain't scared of you motherfuckers!) Yeah, momma didn't raise me well (yeah!) I ain't scared of y'all niggaz Rated R (we
some a dem shoot Is like we need a rated R pon the news These are the days When yuh caan trust police wid dem dutty ways Juvenile a run the streets
: [Verse 1] I-C-E B-E-R-G What's that spell? Iceberg, nigga, can't you read? Time to bleed, slaughter, slice Try to say I wasn't nice as we waxed them
little kids, this ain't nothin for Da Youngsta's Ya can't even see me It's no relation, so we can't run in the family Yeah, and I'm still the boss Cause
, we mobsters Gingerbread Man even said, "You're a monster!" Yeah, that's how I feel To be down, you must appeal To the crew, we're rated R O.C., O.G.,
when I blow, just know this ones for April and Joe me and my little sister, we grateful you know wish I could see you more Avah at the rate that you
your life Yo, DO: get a yes confirmation before penetration You wind up in a police station DON'T: get with no young bitch and hit it She PG-13, you rated R
X total, including scratches] [Ras Kass] Yo, wack MC's - it's O-V... E-R I be R, the nigga who killed your P.R. For the brothers with skills who can'
ya still couldn't my show I get busy, like a bee, check me, R-A-V-E-N Symone rocks microphones like cradles Gettin dough over the table I'm STILL young But my compitition is STILL run
I C E B E R G What's that spell? Iceberg, nigga, can't you read? Time to bleed slaughter slice Try to say I wasn't nice as we waxed them punks like lab
, we mobsters Gingerbread man even said, "You're a monster" Yeah, that's how I feel To be down, you must appeal To the crew, we're rated R O.C, O.G,
thoughts of should I or shouldn't I Gotcha complicated Yea, the rhyme's stated Opposition cant debate it The jealous hate it While the ignorance is there Rated R
chain Thugs on the block know I got the game You mighta heard me with The Firm and forgot my name, pardon me It's N-A-T-U-R-E The latest Barkley's, known
no, little kids, this ain't nothin for Da Youngsta's Ya can't even see me It's no relation, so we can't run in the family Yeah, and I'm still the boss
a bat, no it's..") [chorus] [rashad] The super nigga boogieman is out to make a killin So fuck wastin time leapin over tall buildings Cause I can get loose like fluid Like diarrhea - I can, run
me Lorrell:Yeah well it's between me too im as much a part of this group then anybody else and im tired Effie im tired of all the problems you'r makein
not possible to succeed Bustin' niggas knee caps, 'cause greed is fuckin' with weed Give me more cheddar than Ellie, no hillbilly from Beverly Heavily sedated, still hated and rated R