Lyrics:
smoke
Then they saw it was rougher that the average bluffer
'Cause the steel was black, the attitude exact
Now the chase is on tellin' you to c'mon
53
to figure out how to stop the prince
They say that im conceited but I'm not it's just confidence
Rougher than an outlaw quicker than the flash
For records
than hard, rougher than rough
Put up your guard, get ready to crush
It's thangs on this field that you just can't change
E.A. Sports, it's in the game,
rougher than rough
BLOAH
Put up your guard get ready to crush
BLOAH
Theres things on this field that you just cant change
EA Sports its in the game
What you
yes
It's good to have the feeling you're the best
Control the north, south, east and west
You know dat Yellowman him rougher then the rest
Forget the street codes, show you like a deep throat
It gets rougher, you struggle from the heat stroke
Blast barrels, embrace my leaf smoke
[?] radio for
of the others
Yes I'm aware of the gutter
Ahead of my time, the games gettin' smothered
I stay on the grind but its only gettin' rougher
Niggas think I'm
will be fools and where's she gone?
Where has she gone?
The road gets rougher, it's lonelier and it's tougher
With hope ya burn up, tomorrow maybe
fools,
And where's he gone to?
The road gets rougher,
It's lonelier and tougher.
With hope you burn up,
Tomorrow he may turn up.
There's just no
can I say?
Niggas want to play, each and every day
Pass me the pill, a nigga shoot the J
Rougher than the roughest rough motherfucker, had enough
kids goin' higher
Told you on the album, that was prior
Two that's tougher than, nobody rougher when
Run-D.M.C., throwin' down like a Bufferin
I call her
Or big toed, hard-head a** hoe
The rougher I treat her she love a n**** even mo'
Brush my hair, manicure and do my toes
Knock b****es
muthafuckin C
What it be like, what it see like (You know)
Huh smooth criminal, individual suffer
Went to jail, made bail, seein'
Hell, made me rougher
of Reverend Butts
The bitch type I dislike
I'm rougher than a fist fight
All chicks ain't shit
Ain't no such thing as Ms right
So we can never be a couple hun
Fist, the wrist
And a neck full of the gold stuff
Pockets thick and we never get enough
Rougher than a rock
Tougher than new drum skins
Turn you big bad
ooh ooh ooh
Ah ah ah oh, ah ah ah
My hеart's rougher than some rubble
Hard to undеrstand
My mouth gets me in trouble
Still got plenty of bad habit's
Times are tough there baby there
It's getting tougher now
This world is rough honey it's
Just getting rougher now
Their on top there baby
Just
MISTAKES R MADE 2 be 4given
We R 2 young 2 stress and suffer
The path of purity and positivity
Has always ridden rougher
Your insatiable desire 2 find
spine
Cause none of ya game is rougher than mine
I can't get with that
I gotta keep it thick, never miss
So I hit 'em like this
getting rougher
So it's better niggas die than suffer
This that street shit nigga
Fuck that weak shit
This that street shit nigga
Fuck that weak shit
This
In the dressing room on the other
Side of Nicki's, the Empire, named after a
Boulevard in Brooklyn that sounds
Regal but is
Even rougher than Canarsie
the love I want, I want love
So bring it on, I've been bruised
Don't give me love that's clean and smooth
I'm ready for the rougher stuff
No sweet
like a t-rex, at Jurassic Park
Making music with my mouth like biz mark
Rougher than Tim's at galheart, check my street smarts
Plus credentials,
money, tell you, is the root of all evil) oii
Money inna mi pocket dem neva enough
And dung inna Jamrock it's rougher than rough
See dem bwoy dem
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