Rough...

[Intro] This one goes out to all the rough and rugged muthafuckas out there Yes baby Strictly on the Latifah tip, I'm saying A Yo they don't know nothin' about this here Yo This Queen Latifah in the house I got my man Heavy D, My Boy Treach and My Boy KRS-One in the house To Rip some shit with me right quick [Verse 1: Treach] The quicker committee gettin' witty for many 'cause the war ain't won This the city where I'm from, I'll glue ya titties to ya tongue It's on like this switch, It's Big, Big, Big Hit, The Black Bleep, the rip Smokin' Shit with mad misfits The one man, one mold, Murder 1 Murder gold, one hard headache to hold Word to god, it's good as gold If it ain't rough, it ain't ashy & brick thick And if it ain't nasty, Naughty's pissin' on your picnic Rough is the place, the space, knuckle which way you think Here to put a fat black nose back on the Black Sphinx I don't shoot the gift, bitch, will slaughter your Christmas I shot St. Nick and stuck him for the gifts I ain't get No one under 17 admitted, so I came 18 deep You can raid but you can't thank..... If it ain't rough, it ain't rugged And if you can't hear it, you can't dub it, I love it [Hook] If It ain't rough (I could do without it) If It ain't rough (Just throw it to the curb) If It ain't rough (He could do without it) If It ain't rough (It's working my nerves) If It ain't rough (I could do without it) If It ain't rough (Just throw it to the curb) If It ain't rough (He could do without it) If It ain't rough (It's working my nerves) [Bridge: Heavy D] Tell me how you like it: rough Tell me how you need it: rough Tell me how you keep it: rough Tell me how you want it: rough [Verse 2: Heavy D] Tuck away your entire stuff, I'm comin' tough Rugged and rough, from a blunt, take a puff UH Never joke with a tech nine, hotter than a sex line Next time, flex when it's my time I'll take a chump or a champ, a clamp or a zamp, so now the rolly polly holy moly I'm magnificent Skip to my lou, gather up your crew Let the heavy setters show you what a nigga could really do today We all know about body bags, but seems everybody brags About being tough, catch a body tag Knowin' well, they just cream puffs Talkin' tough cause they've seen stuff, it's a bluff They ain't tough they ain't nothin' [Hook] If It ain't rough (I could do without it) If It ain't rough (Just throw it to the curb) If It ain't rough (He could do without it) If It ain't rough (It's working my nerves) If It ain't rough (I could do without it) If It ain't rough (Just throw it to the curb) If It ain't rough (He could do without it) If It ain't rough (It's working my nerves) [Verse 3: KRS-One] Follow me massive! Follow me massive! Follow me crew! follow me crew! KRS-One in the party just a gwan and wanna (ease up) Here we go, yo, you Know the flow, I get high & low You Know, why you wanna flow with the pro? Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Breakin' rappers in half by the ass is my only task Gold & platinum plaques will pass, only talent will last I come to the party prepared to kick ass You come to the party well prepared to get scared You're through and need stitching up, you and your crew'll start bitching up Where you gonna live around where I'm not stompin' it? I really believe you're a wee bit ova confident On MTV, you wanna down rate me quick, yeah I'm a hypocrite When you in my face, you on my dick Consequently your lyrics don't fit, yo, get a grip You straight on some sucka shit [Hook] If It ain't rough (I could do without it) If It ain't rough (Just throw it to the curb) If It ain't rough (He could do without it) If It ain't rough (It's working my nerves) If It ain't rough (I could do without it) If It ain't rough (Just throw it to the curb) If It ain't rough (He could do without it) If It ain't rough (It's working my nerves) [Verse 4: Queen Latifah] Here comes the queen, I'll make a woman on the track get attracted like a fiend to the beat so I rap You're looking for a friend to the end? Good, that me But if you're looking for a gangsta bitch That's exactly what you're gonna see Ain't no way, ain't no say, this ain't your lucky day So go pray, now you pay, 'cause I don't fuckin' play Matter fact, I think Ice-T, he put it just right: "You diss me on record? You see me? Fight!" Just throw up the joints and get to the point And cut all the talk, the BS can walk 'Cause I ain't here to waste my breath You test my skills, you gettin' put to ya death I'm sick of all the huff, puff, blow your house down bullshit I heard last week You get ya ass beat So watch the way you approach the Queen If it ain't rough I'll send that ass to the guillotines [Hook] If It ain't rough (I could do without it) If It ain't rough (Just throw it to the curb) If It ain't rough (He could do without it) If It ain't rough (It's working my nerves) If It ain't rough (I could do without it) If It ain't rough (Just throw it to the curb) If It ain't rough (He could do without it) If It ain't rough (It's working my nerves)