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Naah, Dis Kid Can't Be From Canada?!!

Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 7
Year: 1994

Make It For The Ruff Lyrics - Naah, Dis Kid Can't Be From Canada?!! - Maestro Fresh Wes

Naaah, dis kid can't be from canada? !! 

 

Chorus [maestro fresh wes & showbiz] 

We make it for the wild, we make it for the ruff 

We make it for the people that can never get enough 

We make it for the wild, we make it for the ruff 

We make it for the people that can never get enough 

 

[maestro fresh wes] 

Everybody go side to side, and glide to the vibe 

Turn yourself around and make your backbone slide 

Lt drops the needle on the plastic 

Things are getting kind of drastic 

But I want to make a mill, so I can't stay still 

I got to write a classic 

No need to ask if the radio's gonna blast it 

Listen to the brass, whip a kick a fram 

'til the lamb to the other lamb, now you're spastic 

I've never made a movie in my life 

But if wesley snipe, he guarentee to take your life 

On the mic mech I'm rifling, suckers I be stifling 

You gonharea, I'm tetracycline 

I ain't a stud but the hotties at the club whistle 

Never dropped a dud, blood drizzles like a scud missle 

'cause on the scene I'm much meaner (yeah) 

And I'm about to blow the fuck up like hiroshima 

I want to see the party peple move to the rhythmn 

As I kick flavs on the mic mechanism 

Show's beats are crisp and I flip the script 

It's going to go like this 

 

Chorus 

 

[maestro fresh wes] 

It's the return of the sperm donor 

And the owner of the boner diploma 

Fresh wes is taking over 

I can't sing like boyz ii men or jodeci 

But women take a shower when they get off the phone with me 

I stalk skins and then I rock skins on box springs 

They clinging my ding-a-ling-a-linging for offspring 

But they don't understand me, I got to see the ramsey 

Before I see the bamsey, but that's still besides the point 

All I really want to do is rock the joint 

Beacuse I'm big and I'm bad, it's too easy for a nigga to brag 

So what I try to do is toss a little zig and a zag and zig again 

Just like my nigga jimmy king of michigan 

I'm dropping punks like dominoes 

Even your pops will say (fresh wes is phenomenal) 

See, I even got your dad on the rhythmn 

As I kick flavs on the mic mechanism 

Show's beats are crisp and I flip the script 

It's going to go like this 

 

Chorus x2 

 

[maestro fresh wes] 

(we love you maestro) 

Yeah, that's what my fans will shout 

But don't sweat my dick yet, wait 'til my album's out 

'cause there's more up my sleave 

And like mobb deep said (it's the flav for the non-believe) 

I steal the show like a larsonist 

Smoke the microphone like an arsonist 

Don't ask me if I'm fresh, 'cause it's obvious 

So just applause to this, defness 

Because you know freshness is next to godliness 

Maestro is a lander, a commander 

When the microphone's in my hand it is panda- 

Monium on a podium, I'm showing, blowing them up 

Like I'm sodium nitrate, as I shake the auditorium 

So just move to the rhythmn 

As I kick flavs on the mic mechanism 

Show's beats are crisp and I flip the script 

It's going to go like this 

 

Chorus x2 

 

Outro [maestro fresh wes] 

Yeah, going out to farley flex, maximum definitive 

You know what I'm saying 

Raggamuffin rascalz, the funky migraine making it for the ruff yo 

Ltd makes it for the ruff 

Exhibit fdrk is making it for the ruff 

Lord finesse is making it for the ruff 

My man perfection 

Showbix and ag are definitely making it for the ruff 

And in case you don't know by now the maestro fresh wes 

Is making it for the ruff, yo 

'93 blowing up like the world trade center 

I'm out