Stanley Kubrick

[Intro] Yo, yo, reverb Be-ba-doom, yo, feel that bassline Cap Yo, yo that's some, that's some like, Stanley Kubrick Stanley Kubrick [Verse 1] The track bouncy, nobody get more rowdy Than Suffolk County, peace to Crackhead Crowley Honky Thomas, Cat McGlaughling, the whole crew Cab Morada, what you gon' do, we roll through? Fuck that, Big Earth, the midget face drop 'em Bring em to the Port Jeff house stayed on top 'em Nobody move this, I don't give a fuck, we untouched Strictly lust for papers and live life to bust nuts We're God killers, let's be realistic We probably gon' be punished We fucking bitches by the hundreds Why me? Wanna fight me? Try me Why these people don't know me, don't like me? Society, they wanna see me dead I stick out You see me in the public, I probably pull my dick out Smack the fuck out of women, see me knock your bitch out Do something tough guy, who the fuck wanna die? Clash of the Titans, broken bottles, bar fighting You wanna battle I'mma freestyle you can start writing I can do that, tip the bouncers, make sure we get our gats in The club just in case the action Everybody want it, try to take my title Let's see, left your chest messy, test me Stanley Kubrick, don't stress me R.A. the Rugged Man, remember the name, Rugged Man! [Hook] Ride with us (Rugged O the Bitch Beater) Ride with us (Suffolk County, Long Island) Ride with us (Dead broke black people) Ride with us (Dead broke white people) Ride with us (My man Smoothe Da Hustler) Ride with us (Rest in peace Jason Edmunds) Ride with us (Gordon Heights, ghostland) Ride with us [Verse 2] Aiyyo the R-to-da, A-to-da, Rugged Now think about this, who diss us? Suffolk County Cops frisk us, their handcuffs never fit us Our wrists turn purple, that's why we act vicious Plus if we die tomorrow, won't nobody miss us Get half a page in The Source maybe, if that It's a whole town of people acting shady, where I live at We spit lyrically releasing, you don't stop Ain't nobody ceasing til your heartbeat stop beating, bring it You know where to find me, acting like you looking for me You saw me you walked right by me A true test, the Rugged Man, the tru-est The most violent, in the U.S., we see you stressed Now take it easy, Fat Man greasy, sloppy Peace to Khadafi, I'mma do this They tried to stop me, way back in nine-four You look into my future, I'mma probably die poor We proud to be the lowest, low life losers We flip your car over like Long Island steroid abusers When they 'roid raging, white boy caning Let me do some explain, misbehaving Rugged Man, hairy fat slob, unshaven The Ten Commandments, we constantly disobeying [Hook] Ride with us (Dirty crusty asses) Ride with us (The whole Infamous Mobb) Ride with us (My main man Akinyele) Ride with us (The whole white trash nation) Ride with us (All the Stony Brook kids) Ride with us (All the Port Jeff kids) Ride with us (My man Ev Casuchi) Ride with us (Capital the Crimelord) Ride with us (Miguel the cop in the house) Ride with us (Sho' nuff, Dave Greenberg) Ride with us (All the starving artists) Ride with us (All the starving artists) Ride with us (All the starving artists) Ride with us (Rugged...)