Lady of Rage

Afro puffs

Lady of Rage


I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs (RAGE!) 
[Snoop] 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'ma 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 

Chorus 

Now I'm hittin MC's like hit MC's like ("Hoo-yu-ken!") *Street Fighter sound* 
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 

Chorus 2X 

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?) 

Chorus 2X 

Huhh 
I am the roughest, roughest, roughest (Say what? Say what?) 
I am the toughest, toughest, toughest (RAGE!) 
(repeat 4X) 

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!) 

Outro: Snoop Doggy Dogg 

Yeah, one-nine-nine-fo' 
The indo blow and the grass grow 
Snoop Doggy Dogg still don't love a hoe 
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