If it Ain\'t Ruff Lyrics - W.C. and the Maad Circle f/ DJ Crazy Toones

[Verse 1: W.C.]Dub is the rider, and you're just a hostageSo whenever you see me cover your head like an ostrichGroupies been waitin for this, niggaz been hatin on thisYou know why? - because so many are relatin to thisJealous, started the feelings intentionallyBut they start to love it because I made it eventuallyPumpin the music, I keep the music like pumpinCause Dub ain't in here for nothin, I got the killer starts jumpinYo, you know the color, Dub's in blackAlways down, to make noise, and attackSo you better get back, unless you wanna come with itAnd make your face like a target and close your eyes when I hit itYou're screamin with fear, but it's with fear that you're screaminYou're wakin up on a sweat, cause Dub is givin bad dreams andYo, I'm not schemin, I'm just kickin the factsThat's how it is when The Connect Gang starts to jackSo brothers, that wanna scrap with meCause I'm all blew down with my Khakis CreaseEspecially beggin to write some lyrics with meI just snatched your girl with this platinum heatCause when it comes to Dub there's no comparisonAnd if you tried to see me, it's quite embarassinBut I understand cause you're mentally slowCause I can tell from the jump, you're too nervous to go[Hook: DJ Crazy Toones]If it ain't ruff, it ain't me The Rider is back and he is about to attack -----> W.C.If it ain't ruff, it ain't me The Rider -----> W.C.Give us a freestyle here Alright, man -----> W.C.[Verse 2: W.C.]I can tell, that you're afraid to fight meSimple because you lost the crowd, and they had to invite meBecause you're sweat as a puddle, but there's a puddle of sweatI'ma threat, so wrap a cold rag and wipe your neckAnd clean the dirt off your face that calls AcneIt's ridiculous thinkin that you can jack meThis is the round where the punch will goTil your A G-A-B that's known as a blowI'm makin a point, but it's a point that I'm makinI'm never kiddin or fakin like Race, I got them shakinScared to speak with a tongue when they're chosenThe sound of my voice in your ear when you're frozenThis is a battle to the death, so why I bother?!You can't see the G in the blue God fatherGivin a pain, but it's with pain that I'm givinBut I'm comparin and tearin while I'm makin a livinWith the hype of the 9 millimeterAnd a group Old Dees with the team of speakersNow that, so others gettin bow "what's happenin?"I'm from the streets so, yo, I'm ready to goCome on[Hook: DJ Crazy Toones]If it ain't ruff, it ain't me The shadiest is back, nigga, hide your sack -----> W.C.If it ain't ruff, it ain't me Let bust a freestyle here -----> W.C. Alright, man [Verse 3: W.C.]The + Do not Disturb + sign is on deckWhile I'm thinkin of a fool to selectGivin the victim the verdict, so for the verdict a victimSlammin my vocals on a dance with the rest then I kick themTell them they're guilty, and beep out the playlistAnd get a new track from Dre so I can play withPercussion; pumpin it loud when I bangYou wanna roll with Dub, you let your fly gangIt ain't a rule in my book you have to go by loc'When it comes to cheatin you should know I keep fear in the hearts so they'll stay heart full of fearCause what you keep in your ear is somethin funky as realThe hump was incredible, for you Dub; he was shadyAnd all the West Side connected with niggaz got respect The soldier with my top rankinPushin dope material, motherfuck gankin "fuck them"So play like the airplane, it just jetAnd keep your blood pressure low cause I'ma threatAs of now, I'ma break out the show "Of this show?"That you'se a bitch motherfucker and too nervous to goCome on[Hook: DJ Crazy Toones]If it ain't ruff, it ain't me The Rider is back, to still ball of Yak -----> W.C.If it ain't ruff, it ain't me The Shadiest is back, nigga, hide you sack -----> W.C.If it ain't ruff, it ain't meLet bust a freestyle here -----> W.C. Alright, man If it ain't ruff, it ain't me The Rider is back, fools best to 'yak -----> W.C.[W.C.]For sure, Loc' I'm back for morePuttin down worldwideThis is for all you motherfuckersW.C. in this bitch connectin more real bangsAiy yo DJ Crazy Toones, I'm out this motherfucker[DJ Crazy Toones]Alright, man[Outro: W.C.]Bandana swinginIf it ain't ruff, it ain't me!