[Intro: Lord Superb (Shyheim)]
Aiyo, the Rugged Child is something else, man
First met that n***a (I ain't even like ya'll n***as)
Straight told me that shit, man (don't be coming in my circle)
They like why, he don't fuck with a lot of clowns (I heard you)
Straight business dude, you know? Up front type of guy

[Shyheim]
Yo, I don't rock with you dick-in-the-butt-ass kids
You ain't a thug with this saw-headed doing bids
Kill a what? You wouldn't kill a fly
N***a, front like you ready to die, cuz you high
But when I let the ten milli, buck on that, who done it
Bloods take it in blood, your life is a course
I give your girl a dog dick, to tell her more, bitch
And cluck like the bird that she is, but that's your wifey
Since I came out, she like me, Rugged Child fanclub, she write me
Get hype g, lose your windpipe, breath through your tube
I love to win, I hate to lose, one of them crazy Wu-Tang dudes
A Killa Bee, I attack the suite, n***as killing me
Softly, talking bout the street
What they know about this life? I think they persian
Close the curtain, stop the press, they can't fuck with the S

[Chorus 2X: Shyheim (Lord Superb)]
It's hard to cope with (cope with) so they smoke shit (smoke shit)
You ain't equivalent (equivalent) you suck ass and you suck a dick
You ain't dangerous (dangerous), you ain't terrorist (terrorist)
Go against, and you will pay the penalty (you shall pay)

[Shyheim]
I'm giving you the cold shoulder, lil' n***a
But a big notorious gun holder, cocoa broke
I get it fresh and white, like a boulder
There, pump it anywhere, spots, blocks, still
I got to get this money like Tiger Woods
Dick good, so I'm wanted by the shorties in the hood
Once moved like valor, and rock a worldwide tour
Fuck a BMW, I wanna buy a store
What you selling crack for, your looks? You ain't a crook
In the 4 building, you got your Air Max took
And yea I can respect, Tommy Hill down
On the V.I. with the specs, cuz when my numb bust
Clear the echo, I'm so bad, I get bail with a parole hoe
Guzzle them Olde Gold

[Chorus 2X]

[Outro: Lord Superb (Shyheim)]
Killa Kane (Reddy Red) Red One, that n***a Pull, Pop
Tray (Stapleton) you know, Shaolin, (Ill P) the Rugged Child is here forever
(Real Gil), the millennium, the millennium, (Debo)
(All my n***as locked down, we don't go against the grain)
Forever, n***a (if we do, death is a penalty)
Superb signing out (I don't fuck with ya'll, chop my head off, you know?)