RUTHLESS BASTARDS - The Authentic lyrics

(feat. Inspectah Deck)

[Infrared]

Uh-huh, Ruthless

Eh yo, my fam's desperate

When it get real, we let the tech spit

We like AIDS for those who think they can't catch this

We manifested this rap shit, we could go beyond this rap shit

Let the gat spit, buck that hatchet

You fake rap was malpractice, let me get at this

and show you where the fuck you lack is

These Bastards is like Cassius Clay with the gun play

It's like drivin your car down a one-way

You bound to get hit, my style is legit'

Nigga, wildin ain't shit, cuz I can do that and do this

But I analyze, niggaz chit chat, I plan to rise

Yo, my fam is live, livin this life, we still fantasize

about the better life and all that real cheddar

cuz we forever trife, that shit'll make me feel better

I be Infrared, niggaz keep y'all guns in y'all holsters

I'm out for the bread, so I make lead jump out the toaster

I keep my people closer, closer than you'll ever get

Niggaz is delicate, bomb like a gun, you never spit

[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]

We the authentic, far from counterfeit

Bound to hit, me and my Shaolin click

Son they talk shit, but they forever forfeit

Bangin with the Blaquesmiths, kid, we want fish

[Sha Gotti]

Eh yo, we blow hydro, hit hoes and tag toes

Fo'-fo's put holes in Parasucos

I used to hustle on the block, holdin crack in my asshole

Now I do shows, sip the Crist', forget the Moe's

Watch my back, for Colombo's and Donnie Brasco's

Droppin tops on convertibles, lyrically murder you

Who are you? I never heard of you, verbally servin you

I analyze 'em then I size 'em up, where's the rope? Tie 'em up

Gag his mouth, shut him up, Ruthless Bastards don't give a fuck

I run up in your mansion, hold your family for ransom

when I'm twisted off Branson, too thugged out for dancin

You'll niggaz askin for Sha to jump in a stolen Maxima

I drive by clappin ya, pay attention when I'm after ya

"Hip-hop is writin and rhymin, a way of life.

To hold the mic in your hand and crush everything

in front of you, that's hip-hop."

[Truck]

Caught in collisions, niggaz cut you 'cisions with razors

Little league niggaz bleed from fuckin with the majors

This wild life's contagious, in guns we trust

And if they're aimin at my team then ain't no more to discuss

I charge to bust, goons from my platoon to bang

Shook them thangs and watch shots come back like boomerangs

Orangutangs swingin through this concrete jungle

Slangin them thangs, bummy with grimy niggaz in the struggle

Either we love you or hate you, half the shit y'all can't relate to

Like niggaz actin like you feel just to snake you

Scientific breakthrough, your flow's infested with cyanide

When I die screamin "Fuck the world!", I lease 'em high

Beast from SI, fuck with my peeps from I, increase the crime

When I release the nine, tryin to teach the blind to shine

[Chorus]

[Inspectah Deck]

Yo, yo, yo, ill greed general, war platoon steez

On the battlefield stripes get stripped off your sleeves

They bleed like we bleed, I fiend for the cheese

Just like you, in order to feed my seeds

No remorse, so I'm forced to bring forth the flames

No game, engrave out my name into your brain

The nobel, Sir I, rap mogul

Move global on you locals, blow em when I've come through

Hundred deep, nuff heat stashed in the Jeep

On the creap, like broken floodin the streets

Yo, this is for my niggaz who post on live corners

The brawlers who keep they hands on the nine Taurus

Straight out the woods, hit the hoods like a taskforce

Mass force, pullin the sting, take the cash off

[Chorus]

[Outro: Inspectah Deck]

Son they talk shit but they forever forfeit

Bangin with the Blaquesmiths kid we want fish