Artist: Iron Mic
Album:  12 Rounds, Vol. 1
Song:   R.U.T.H.L.E.S.S.
Typed by: Cno Evil

[Chorus 2X: Iron Mic]
R.U.T.H., L.E.S.S.
Bastardz, quick it to bring it to ya chest, yes
And if not, then we bring it to ya rest, yes
We aim for ya head, no need for a vest

[Iron Mic]
Iron Mic is here, nigga, don't act up
Don't get yourself toe tagged, or wrapped up
And nah, nigga, I don't care if ya gat bust
The illest niggas in the game, yeah, that's us
If this was basketball, you wouldn't match up
So don't step in the pain or get hacked up
Let's go, nigga, act like you want it
So you starving right, I got cells for your stomach
Let's get the team, bring the beef, you better fiend
If we enemies, if ya life's on the line, you better squeeze
I know you like the way I switched my flow
Selling crack and robberies is how I get my dough
Running for ya ass, low gun, pop ya shine
If I ever pump the glock and never stop my grind
I'm a thief, trynna catch up, you far behind
Can't nobody stop me from getting mine

[Chorus 2X]

[Iron Mic]
Uh, I'm just the best, up, north, south, east, west
Forget a battle, nigga, you no contest
Promise to keep it real, I'm only being honest
King of this rap shit, nigga, New York's finest
But fuck what you heard, til you heard this
Labels won't sign us, we get 'em nervous
They say we welcome here, fuck up the game
So go tell ya artist, to tuck in they chain
Work these niggas in the rap game, they fucking lames
We gon', take 'em home, show 'em how we do things
We gon', show 'em the slang, nigga, show and we bang
Show 'em how we snatch niggas, right up out of they range
Take the shit, from the jewels to the whip
Beat 'em down, little homey came through and took his hits
My flow's water, you ain't flow like this
It's manslaughter, you can't do it like this
Nigga, my son and my daughter make me do it like this
And I'm on the line and we gon' lose if I miss
Just know it part time, like J Kidd, I gave it a kick
And nigga, we gon' live it up if I snitch, let's go

[Chorus 2X]