RUGRAPS II

by RALPHY LONDON

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released October 22, 2014

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RALPHY LONDON New York, New York

Ralphy London (born August 29, 1991) is a National Song Writer, Rapper, & Spoken Word Poet. London was born in New Haven, Connecticut, United States. Later spending most of his childhood In New York City and parts of the Carolinas. His father is a British Jamaican and his mother is of French ancestry. ... more

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Track Name: Mona Lisa
[Verse 1]

2 bitches at the same time, wonder why I gotta stay fly
I dont even like rappers they are all the same guy
Aint no one original, scales all digital better weigh me on the old shit
I think I invented dope, came thru in a vintage coat she aint even know that they invented those, bandana with a blazer kill em both
its either Dr. Marten or my nigga Kenneth Cole either way ima get em both
If you lying than you dying well you finna croke
I couldnt feel you niggas with some tinicles
Im a very cold man (coleman) nigga different strokes
Rugraps

[Hook]

Pull up at the red light, all black hoodie ima soldier
feelin like im Tupac thug life everything Kosher
She like my persona, maintain my composure she got a good head on her shoulders and I heard she a mona
[ahh ahh ooo] keep that shit down only do women thats from outta town, no pillow talkin that is not allowed I keep it so trilly they throw me the crown
I be rollin with the clique, really really rollin with the clique if you boutta re-up make sure you gettin rich
Diarrhea let em know you with the shits.

[Verse]

My brother still spendin old money 1993 blow money, man they hatin on us how we blow money better get ya mind right you actin like its yo money
uhh, used to watch Nickelodeon, now we got Nicks Loadin' em
in the back of the rental
we finna stop for petroleum
ay yo if the cops show stay solid, he talkin registration I dont gotta wallet, Im just a good kid headed off to college, choke on a donut pig holla
uhh, and I dont even talk bricks, Im just speakin on behalf of my lost kin, knee deep in the dope game flossin, Ima put a hundred grand in his coffin
Rugraps

[Hook]

Pull up at the red light, all black hoodie ima soldier
feelin like im Tupac thug life everything Kosher
She like my persona, maintain my composure she got a good head on her shoulders and I heard she a mona
[ahh ahh ooo] keep that shit down only do women thats from outta town, no pillow talkin that is not allowed I keep it so trilly they throw me the crown
I be rollin with the clique, really really rollin with the clique if you boutta re-up make sure you gettin rich
Diarrhea let em know you with the shits.