Intro) Cuz we never gonna stop Cuz we never gonna stop (Verse jubba) Cuz I'm nomadic workin hard supportin bad habits Smokin up fantastic till the muthafuckin casket Muthafuckas acting tragic, cuz they wrapped up in plastic Kids buyin up the album like we Crack and they addicts In ain't are fault we grab the microphone and just blast it Spittin so hot even shaggy screamin bombastic What you know about stayin up Makin them classics Ruckus crew got the minds with unlimited facets Now just hold up, slow the roll up Sit back and observe and just peep how we blow up We keep comin on up until the very end Cuz we always on top, bitch no need to pretend (Chorus) Your gonna know it when ya feel it Beeotch Ruckus is the name Your gonna know it when ya feel it Uh huh Your gonna know it when ya feel it Ruckus is the name Your gonna know it when ya feel it Cuz we never gonna stop Your gonna know it when ya feel it Cuz we never gonna stop (Verse peho) Yeah muthafucka you know I'm back on the scene And I'm livin in the valley tryin ta hold on to my dreams And we puttin in work and we ain't leavin for a while And if ya like ya shit fresh ya best ta peep our style Cuz while we in the lab Makin tracks that's were it's at And when it hits the streets you know the bass is beating fat Cuz we never gonna stop hip hoppin this town 20 years and runnin since we first been around And now this shit is different, "we puttin change to the game" Representin till we die bitch, "Ruckus is the name" The same old cats spittin Rhymes before our time And one day you'll know to savor the flavor of our lines (Chorus) (Verse leebo) Yes I'm back and ya guessed I funk the flow with finesse It's leebo in ya zone there's no need or reason for stress I seek no less than perfection in my flows And carry on with the song, how the story goes uh My style is tasty like mashed potatoes and gravy Yeah I get a little crazy but baby you can't blame me I'm hangin daily with that Eastside crew A couple of oldschool rhymers like this that spit that fat shit for you Ya see we never gonna stop with all the rappin And the haters finally found out what had happened They see that nothings gonna slow us from the way that we kick it And ya know it and feel it, with everytime that we spit it (Verse tommy) I pack fat Rhymes at the right times You gotta get yours, but fool I gotta get mines Now flip it, and don't flop it But whatever ya do a don't stop it Hip hop it, to the beat yall Every day of the week right out in the street yall We creeping deep inside the ride we drive And then we roll on up and say hello say high Oh what's that, ya got a doobie to pass Well don't give me no scooby snacks And then we gone, and we just keep goin And all along the ruckus just keeps flowin ©️ Rukus Crew 2025
