(+) Cheetah Tongue
I rock rough and stuff
With my afro puffs (rage)
Rock on wit cha bad self
I rock rough and stuff
With my afro puffs (rage)
Rock on wit cha bad self
I rock on with my bad self cause it's a must
It's the lady of rage still kickin up dust
So umm let me loosen up my bra strap
And umm let me boost ya with my raw rap
Cause I'mma break it down
To the nitty gritty one time
When it comes to the lyrics
I gets busy with mine
Busy as a beaver ya best believe a
This grand diva's runnin shit
With the speed of a cheetah meet a
Lyrical murderer
I'm servin em like two scoops of chocolate
Check it how I rock it
I'm the one that's throwin bolos
Ya better roll a rolo
To find out I'm the number one solo uhh
The capital r a now take it to the g e
I bring the things to light
But you still can't see me
I flow like a monthly you can't cramp my style
For those that try to punk me
Here's a pamprin child
No need to say mo' check the flow
Rage in effect once mo' so now ya know
I rock rough and stuff
With my afro puffs (rage)
Rock on wit cha bad self
Now I'm hittin' mc's like hadouken
Ain't no doubt about it I'm the undisputed
So what you uhh wanna do is back on up
I'll tap that butt wax the cuts pass the bucks
So put your money on the bread winner
I kick lyrics so dope
That the brothers call 'em head spinners
I got the tongue that is outdone anyone
From the rising to the setting of the sun
Or the moon I consume the room with doom
When I hear the kick of a 808 bass poom
Boom bam god dayummmmmm
I'm hittin so hard you could
Say it's a grand slam dunk punks
Get broken off for chunk when they feel the funk
Of the rhythm (fresh) that I give em
Let it hit em split em
Did it now I'm rid of em yeah
I put that on my unborn kids
Rage in effect so you know how it is
I rock rough and stuff
With my afro puffs (rage)
Rock on wit cha bad self
I rock rough and stuff
With my afro puffs (rage)
Rock on wit cha bad self
Now ever since my debut
I've continued to lay you
Flat on your back from the raps that I spat spit
Ohh shit I'm the shit
You can't get wit the rage then tough tit tie
I pi ty the fool that gets
With the lyrical murderer
Cause my shit is rude (oooh)
You wanna get with the wickedness? with that
Big bot ty that's kickin it rippin it apart like jason
You'll be chasin a dream like freddy
Are you ready for the cream de la creme?
I'm steam pressurin those who ain't measurin up
I keep competitors stuck
In the muck with they butt up
What chu wanna nut up
Like cashew don't you know
That I will mash you? for real
That's the deal I'm straight out of farmville va
(So what you gotta say?)
I rock rough and stuff
With my afro puffs (rage)
Rock on wit cha bad self
I rock rough and stuff
With my afro puffs (rage)
Rock on wit cha bad self
Huhh
I am the roughest roughest roughest
(Say what? say what?)
I am the toughest toughest toughest (rage)
Get with the uhh roughest roughest
Get with the uhh toughest toughest (rage)
Get with the uhh roughest roughest (yeah)
Get with the uhh toughest toughest (rage)
Get with the uhh wickedness roughest
I am the uhh wickedness (rage)
Yeah one nine nine fo'
The indo blow and the grass grow
Snoop doggy dogg still don't love a ho
But you gotta give credit when credit is due
Women back down and bow down
To my motherfuckin homegirl
The lady of rage
She rocks rough and stuff with the afro puffs
Handcuffed and she busts
And trick biatch she's guaranteed to tear shit up
Y'know what I'm sayin?