Rough B - Freestyle Session #4

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intro: terry malloy, al pacino, & rough b

“you don’t understand! i coulda had class.”
I coulda
“i coulda been a contender,”
Hell, yeah
“i could’ve been somebody, instead of a bum.” “in our thing, you get sent for, you go in alive, you come out dead, and it’s your best friend that does it.”
This is rough b, i represent hiboun, mahdia side, the east side 5111, word up
Hell yeah, dawg
I’m psychic, remember?
Yeah, alright

verse: rough b

I’m back at this rap shit, at this rap shit i’m back
Nik om el fuckin’ hackin’ rehearse that as a fact (word)
Netfaker wa9t lteli, yo, every verse was a cla—
-ssic, tawa b been slackin’ since b first was attacked
Listen dawg, thе truth is, ma 7ass bik 7ad
Denia kizebi, nik rouhek, ma yra fik 7ad (uh)
Ekhеr snin kenou s3ab ki ezzab
Habit ntaya7 a3de2i, barcha shabi khsart
Man, raed raja3, enti akhtak ridh bark
Itchin’ to bomb with bars, when i drop me some (*boom*)
Klemi kartouch, can you stop these guns? (huh?)
Khayeb l wedhnik this flow, too rough for your soft e-drums
Khater this is hip-hop, fuck an edm (damn right)
If i ever ntayech, it’ll be mel sta7 ntiri klem (rap)
With one of those a.l.a dick-suckin’ fans
If i ever danced, it’ll be aala 9abrek, easy man (whoa!)
Yeah, hedha hip-hop, motherfuck an edm
I ever ntayech, ntayech rouhi men fou9 el scène
I ever rave, trani goin’ nuts on bbm (wala…chesmou howa?)
Wala bbj? mayehemch, asba lih quand même (prrraaaa3!)
“n9aled fi eminem,” yeah, that shit done got me cred’
Laamor 9ali rapi asba leha w taw rassi ysed
Old b, shit, adheka maw madhi w fet
Ma nekdhebch alik, that version of me raou prolly’ dead
This version is more cold tho, so hani jeyek
Motivated bel fact eli el public yatlaa aadi nsek
Motivated bel rappers eli walet chtar l bled
Rafbouba rja3 mel mout, yeah, you shocked? scared? (haha)
Hedi zaiem, rakazt maah w ghadi tnek
He done for, fhemt eli 9abli 7ad ma aateh hseb
I’ll buy my bread with my own dough, and sans-faute
Even if duke died, yeah, go see if raed cares (word up)
Sa9et? shit, with hip-hop rani ma nfadlakch (word up)
Talk about a ghost writing, i be out of touch (get it?)
Maaya twakher hata ken fel aada ma twakharch
I got a 100 motherfuckers fi dhahri ’bout to bust
Shouts to m dawg, to nouna
Myriam, khouloud, ahmed, laamor, navie, j, wel 7ouma
Shouts to s.h, to aya, to noue
Mld, lemino, nassim, hama titou, and kouki
Shouts to makkouk, to t.k, and h. sousse
W betbi3a samsoum, el max, lynda, and lou
And my cousins, wel b9eya menkom who knew me
I’ll fuckin’ die for you all, aala khaterkom nmovi (on god, man)
I’ll fuckin’ die for y’all, menghir ma nab9a nsami
Wa9t el denia tneket l9itkom fl aw9at el sa3ba bjanbi
When cats tried to diss, when they hacked my shit
Y’all made sure anou el rafbouba remains fi kol lahdha yghani
Y’all took care of me, y’all fuckin’ loved me
Y’all grieved for me, y’all felt, cried, and bled for me
Trust me, i got y’all the same homies, on y’all name, homies
I’ma make you fuckin’ proud of me one day, homies
Rest of you lame ass rappers, be afraid (ooh)
El o3jouba is back, and you won’t eat the same (hi, how u doin’?)
E7sebni mot deja w tawa i can breathe again
Talk about a ghost writing, hedha halloween fi may
Halloween fi may; samara, boo! (haha)
Yeah, i don’t give a fuck, man, this is my truth (word)
I’ll lay it straight aala ktefek and chip off your tooth
When i’m talkin’ in the booth, when i jump right off the roof
When the rhymes keep comin’ back to me for me to use
The alphabet is my ammo, lezemni nhez akel loot (*gun click*)
Take a shit on y’all rappers and ourourou (ourourou)
And that shit will smell good and look cute (haha)
Off the top of the dome, i stay true (i do)
Rappers thinkin’ i’m dead, rafbouba 3omrou ma ymout (yee-haw)
Check this out cho el faza hedhi chouf
Talk about a ghost writing, now i’m gone, poof! (motherfuckers)

outro: rough b
Haha, i’m alive, motherfuckers!
This is rough b
Reasy
Haha, we’re so fuckin’ back!
This is me, motherfuckers, i’m alive, motherfuckers!
I’m alive, you can’t kill a motherfucker;
Motherfuckers couldn’t even fuckin’ do it right
Yeah, that’s right
Haha
This is the east side, better than any of you motherfuckers out there; i’m lettin’ you know we back!
We killin’ this shit up in here!
This is rafbouba, i’m representin’ the 5111, hiboun, mahdia side, the east side, the best side, motherfuckers, so respect!
Recognize, yo, recognize!
Word!
We out of this motherfucker!
 
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