(chorus)(x3)
Gotta what yo
Gotta get a ruffneck
(verse one)
I need a ruffneck
I need a dude with attitude
Who only needs his fingers with his food
Karl Kani saggin' timbos dragginFrontin' in his ride with his home boys bragginLying 'bout the Lyte how he knocked boots last night
But he's a ruffneck so that's aight
Triple o baldie under the hood
Makin' noise with the boys up to no good
C-low on the down low cops come around so ruffneck front like he gotta go
Evil grin with a mouth full of gold teeth
Startin' beef is how he spells relief
Actin' like he don't care