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)