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I rock rough and stuff my Afro Puffs
(Rage)
Rock on, cha bad self

I rock rough and with my Afro Puffs
(Rage)
on, wit' cha bad self

I on with my bad self 'cause it's a must
It's The Of Rage still kickin' up dust
So mm, let me up my bra strap
And mm, let me boost ya my raw rap

'Cause I'ma break it to the nitty-gritty one time
When it comes to the I gets busy with mine
Busy as a beaver, ya believe a
This diva's runnin' shit with the speed of a cheetah

Meet a lyrical murderer I'm 'em like two scoops of chocolate
it how I rock it
I'm the one that's throwin' bolos, ya better a Rollo
To out I'm the number one solo, uh

The R A now take it to the G-E
I bring the things to light but you can't see me
I flow like a monthly you can't my style
For those try to punk me here's a Pamprin child
No to say mo', check the flow
Rage in effect once mo', so now ya

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro
(Rage)
on, wit' cha bad self

Now I'm hittin' MC's like hit like
(Hoo yu ken)
Ain't no doubt about it I'm the
So what you uh, do is back on up
I'll tap that butt, wax the cuts, the bucks

So put your on the bread winner
I kick lyrics so dope that the brothers call 'em spinners
I got the tongue that is outdone anyone from the
To the of the sun or the moon

I consume the room doom
When I hear the kick of a 808 poom
Boom, bam, God,
I'm hittin' so hard you say it's a grand, slam, dunk, punks
Get broken off for when they feel the funk

Of the rhythm fresh I give 'em
Let it hit 'em, split 'em, did it now I'm rid of 'em,
I put that on my unborn
in effect so you know how it is

I rock and stuff with my Afro Puffs
(Rage)
Rock on, wit' cha bad

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro
(Rage)
on, wit' cha bad self

Now ever since my debut, I've to lay you
on your back from the raps that I spat, spit
Oh shit, I'm the
You can't get wit the Rage then tit tie

I pity the fool, that gets with the lyrical murderer 'cause my shit is
(Ooh)
You wanna get the wickedness?
With that big botty that's kickin' it, rippin' it apart Jason
You'll be, chasin' a like Freddy
Are you ready for the cream de la

I'm steam pressurin' those who measurin' up
I keep competitors stuck in the with they butt up
What chu nut up like cashew
Don't you know that I will mash For real
That's the deal, I'm out of Farm ville, VA
(So you gotta say?)

I rock rough and stuff my Afro Puffs
(Rage)
on, wit' cha bad self

I rock rough and with my Afro Puffs
(Rage)
on, wit' cha bad self

Uh, I am the roughest, roughest,
(Say Say what?)
I am the toughest, toughest,
(Rage)

Uh, I am the roughest, roughest,
(Say Say what?)
I am the toughest, toughest,
(Rage)

Uh, I am the roughest, roughest,
(Say Say what?)
I am the toughest, toughest,
(Rage)

Uh, I am the roughest, roughest,
(Say Say what?)
I am the toughest, toughest,
(Rage)

Get the uh, roughest, roughest
Get the uh, toughest, toughest
(Rage)
Get the uh, roughest, roughest
(Yeah)

Get the uh, toughest, toughest
(Rage)
Get the uh, wickedness, roughest
I am the uh,
(Rage)

Yeah,
The blow and the grass grow
Snoop Dogg still don't love a hoe
But you gotta give when credit is due

Women down and bow down to my motherfuckin' homegirl
The Lady Of Rage, she rocks rough and stuff the Afro Puffs
Handcuffed and she busts and biatch
She's guaranteed to tear shit up you know I'm sayin'