R. A. The Rugged Man se opět potkal s Timbo Kingem

Timbo King z Royal Fam, jehož určitě mnoho z vás vidělo ve filmu „Ghost Dog: cesta Samuraje“, bude aktuální na konci srpna díky novince „From Babylon To Timbuktu“. V tracklistu najdete i skladbu „High Ranking“, jíž produkoval Bronze Nazareth a se kterou tvůrci pomohl R.A. The Rugged Man. Tuším, že se ti dva nepotkávají poprvé – pokud si tedy dobře pamatuji singl „Renaissance“ od Hell Razaha, případně starší song „Black and White“, který byl součástí alba „Die Rugged Man Die“. V této souvislosti nezapomeňte, že newyorský veterán se šílenými sklony bude v Hradci Králové kázat v pátek 19. srpna od 18:00, kdy na pódiu vystřídá Phi-Life Cypher. Verse 1: Timbo King You that type of rapper that’ll wear his doo rag tight And if the shoe fits where it homie, sky blue nikes I beat the dude out you, then have my crew stomp the food out you Heart transplant, with my hands take immunes out you Laughin’ at your garbage ass and throw you in a garbage can I break your mic, fist fight, this God-body Israelite You know your lessons 1 through 40, still in the 40-40 Poppa Wu, pride and glory, got the hood riding for me GMC, TMZ, I don’t know if it’s he or she, Movin’ like a transvest, it must be in your ancest’ Assets, liquidate, math-head, this is weight Blood type, I know your trait, snitching, First 48 Got you on confession tape, affidavit, got it dated Lame loser, name user, love get the pain bruiser Spray ‘em with the brain remover, dog food, Eukanuka Larry Hoover, Cooper shooter, stash it with the building super Hook: Timbo King Yo Your mother got a rubber neck, your pops lost his social check, Snack jokes, cock-um-roach, bitch nigga rocking coach High ranking bumbaclot Ras ho, who’s ya fakin Uncle is your father’s daughter, toilet bowl is out of water High ranking Verse 2: R.A. The Rugged Man Your daddy crack-pipe smoking, your wifey elbows are ashy, they need lotion Your baby-momma sniffing coke and you fucking AIDS bitches with a broken Trojan You zone-coasting, you a lightweight, you weigh about a buck-10 With your clothes on soaking, eating pretzels with Bush choking These bullshit rap groups, they cornier than black comedians Dressing like females, doing movies in fat suits Your aunt bigfoot, goonie goo goo, falling down a flight of stairs You got the dragon, you breath give the cavity creeps nightmares In prison you a rape victim, Al Jolson “Heaven On A Mule,” mammy singing Front teeth missing, get stomped out and your brain kicked in I’m nitroglycerin you pig-licking, and stinking like chitlin You a new jack, you the baby that Biggie Smalls was smackin’ at the christenin’ Your bitch grill look like she got karate-chopped by Sonny Chiba Your momma so fat and old she use a VCR for a beeper Your grandmamma penny-pinchin’ hagglin’ Your granddaddy backwards alligator wrastlin’ Your glasses nerdier than Roger from What’s Happening? Your demeanor make RuPaul look masculine. I’m in Europe, you’re at the corner store, that’s your idea of travelin’ Put you in the corner with a dunce cap Your breath stankin’, cut you with a shank an’ you sank and your kids are starving You broke, ain’t got no money in the bank, and Timbo tell ‘em we high ranking Verse 3: Timbo King You that rapper in that boolay movie, playing with his booty cootie Ducking from the jury duty, niggas call you foofie foofie Breath smell like twilight zone, do do DO DO do do DO DO Shit face, out-of-shape, pop eyes, wide awake Midget hands, chicken fingers, linger with them dingy niggas Background singer-speakers, run-down Louie sneakers Ankle boy, tinker bell, sister steal Jheri curl Dill pickle, bi-cycle, ring-worn in your perm Sherm head, missing tooth, no-frill gizzard soup Full breed, knock kneed, house smell like Aki Nepřehlédněte: Jízdní řád Hip Hop Kempu od středy do soboty R.A. The Rugged Man se toho nebojí; zfilmoval roky starý track a povedlo se Jak jsou na tom herecky Rugged Man, Ruste Juxx a Rock z Heltah Skeltah?