Westside Story Freestyle

[Verse] Yo, rain, fire and Ruck let the heat pour Niggas like "Ruck, the fuck you rhymin' to this beat for?" Listen Life is like a motherfuckin' seesaw One minute you hot and the next "Yo where's Rock?" None of ya biz Fuck around and run in ya crib Your wife like "He ain't here", throw some at your wiz Niggas runnin' up on me till the trey pound click Talkin' 'bout "Ruck let's battle" on some 8 Mile shit I'm like... "Nigga my name ain't B. Rabbit, it's Sean Price Big Ruckus when bustin' these ratchets Or call me 'Gay Basher' when snuffin' up these faggots." Y'all niggas ain't tough when you're frontin', stay passive Yo Past the dutch on the left hand side Sean Gone Till November stole Wyclef's ride Bob Backlund, car jackin', New Jersey Drivin' Y'all niggas ain't think about rappin' till you heard me rhymin' What?