Walking Down the Street With My Nuts In My Hand R.A. The Rugged Man

[Intro]
My drill!
(What the fuck?
This man is a fucking asshole
Yo, that nigga sucks
What a dick)

[Intro: R.A. The Rugged Man]
Crustified Dibbs!
Word up, I send this one out to tha, ah, real men in America!
Check, check it, yo, um, I'm gonna kick it like, um
Grab ya dicks! Raaargh!

[Chorus: R.A. The Rugged Man]
Walking down the street with my nuts in my hand
Walking down the street with my nuts in my hand
Walking down the street with my nuts in my hand
Walking down the street with my nuts in my hand


[Verse 1: R.A. The Rugged Man]
Rarragh, who am I? They call me crusty, the crust
I got the crust dripping down, uraargh, my crust bound nuts
I love them, I love them, I love it when you snug them
Ya lips should hug them but if not, don't bug them
One time, the way we got the, uh
Hit me motherfuckers, are you with me? (Grab ya dicks!)
It's the Crustified, you better run and hide
My [?] got the guts, [?] what's inside
I disrespect the next man 'cause I'm real man
Doesn't have respect for nobody but himself, and why can't they understand
Why I got to walk down the streets with my nuts in my hand?
And most all of them said I'm discombobulated
Obligated, grabbing on my dick, baby!
I'm shooting offloads, my nutsack explodes
You're a whore to me, you're nothing more to me, that's how it ought to be
I'll be the Rugged Man, Toolbox Murderer with crust bound nuts