Harry Ixer - RNR

Ruff 'n' ready from the underbelly
I'm under oath in the undergrowth
Rugged sound from the underground
Chef on the beats, guess who's coming round

There's no stopping my advantage
No topping my apartment
I wouldn't mind a little garden
But I'm kingin' it regardless
Climbed the ladder, I've had mad houses
Good smells and bad language
I'm just tryna write some verses
So I'm stylin' it on purpose
Look what's bubbled to surface
Still here, now you heard it
Unapologetic on the mic
But I'm never on a hype
I'm just levelling the vibe
I stirred a memory in my mind
It might lurk for some time
I just need to unwind
When I see the sunrise
I feel like everything's alright
I'm just tryna get through the night
That's how I spend half my life
No one see's my darker side
Just a sign of the times
That's how we all feel right
I'm sure he'll be alright

Ruff 'n' ready from the underbelly
I'm under oath in the undergrowth
Rugged sound from the underground
Chef on the beats, guess who's coming round

Ruff 'n' ready from the underbelly
I'm under oath in the undergrowth
Rugged sound from the underground
Chef on the beats, guess who's coming round

I'm just tryna get through the night
It's hard to get through to I
Missed my calls a few times
I was recording my new rhymes
I'm always in 2 minds
I've got choruses to write
I'm not falling behind
Make my verse wicked
I'm my worst critic
Respect women
Value her opinion
We've been chillin' for a minute
This is how I'm livin'
Gotta take it to the limit
Cos I'm way too privileged
I get away with it
I smell racism
We play escapism
That's the way we've been conditioned
Let's make changes to the system
It needs updating, it's old fashioned
It's corporate fascism
And we're calling it capitalism
The poor planet is panic-stricken
We're causing a cataclysm
This is attribute driven activism
Choose the path of most resistance

Ruff 'n' ready from the underbelly
I'm under oath in the undergrowth
Rugged sound from the underground
Chef on the beats, guess who's coming round

Ruff 'n' ready from the underbelly
I'm under oath in the undergrowth
Rugged sound from the underground
Chef on the beats, guess who's coming round

Written by:
Harry Ixer

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