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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now I'm MC's like hit MC's like
(Hoo yu ken)
Ain't no doubt it I'm the undisputed
So what you uh, do is back on up
tap that butt, wax the cuts, pass 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 the rising
To the setting of the sun or the

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

Of the rhythm that 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)
on, wit' cha bad self

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

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

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

I'm steam pressurin' who ain't measurin' up
I keep competitors stuck in the muck they butt up
What chu wanna nut up like
Don't you know that I will you? For real
the deal, I'm straight out of Farm ville, VA
(So what you say?)

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

I rock rough and stuff my Afro Puffs
(Rage)
Rock on, 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 with the uh, roughest,
Get the uh, toughest, toughest
(Rage)
Get with the uh, roughest,
(Yeah)

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

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

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