Rough Enough lyrics

Rough Enough lyrics

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Rough Enough lyrics

Send "Rough Enough" Ringtone to your Cell Yo Y`all Y`all! Drop that, man Yeah On a gangsta tip Freddie Foxxx in the house You know what I`m sayin? Rollin with the Flava We gon` set it off like this Check it out On the one... Let me hear you say Go Fox-o, go Fox-o go (Go Fox-o, go Fox-o go) Yo, let me hear you say Go Fox-o, go Fox-o go, come on (Go Fox-o, go Fox-o go) (Get on the mic and get rough)--> KRS-One [ VERSE 1 ] I`m back again to wreck mics and threat the mic-holder I`m still hardcore gettin mines, like I told ya I still keep a gun on my waistline, clip in a fat rhyme Shoot you in the chest with the tec, in the head with the nine You rappers can`t swing the Freddie Foxxx style Man, I make the softest nigga think he`s buckwild I never won a Grammy, never made a hit But everytime a rapper get on stage with Freddie Foxxx, he get his ass whipped I break em down daily My voice so ill, I make Barry White sound like Philip Bailey You rappers don`t faze me with the rough talk Boy, you better back up and pack up Before I load the mack up I swing with the mic, and zhigge-zhigge-zhig it right And beat you rappers down that just can`t speak it right I been a ruffneck since I was a baby, ask my mama When I got out, it was just for bringin niggas drama So set up the beef, I bust it down And guarantee the opposition never see the 2nd round And by the end of the song, you`re in a trap Screamin in the crowd, "Freddie Foxxx, bust a rap!" (Rough) (Get on the mic and get rough) [ VERSE 2 ] A lotta rappers try to front like they`re rougher than they really are But you`re just a booty-ass nigga with a nice car I bet the girls just like you cause they seen you on the video You wanna meet a real live nigga, here we go, hoe First I teach you not to talk back, teach you to be loyal Show her that my gangsta style`s above royal Teach her bout the murder game, so she`ll never hate it Then hit her with a .380 snub-nose nickel plated See, ladies know the only thing that I like is my gun and my mic A piece of ass, and a good fight I`m still knockin niggas out, ain`t nothin changed, gee My bodyguards hold me back when there`s beef So understand the Militant Mack will never switch up A lotta y`all talk behind my back, but in my face y`all bitch up Yo baby boy, hold me down While I go inside a sucker nigga`s house and bust a couple of rounds It`s like the nigga in white that`ll blast you in daylight And stand there till the cops come and fight And even if they lock me in jail, I be aight I do a lotta push-up`s, and kill a lotta mice in the night But once they let me go You suckers better know I hit my stash Then I`m comin for that ass Yeah Flippin it on the one For the Flavor We gon` set it off hardcore like this Let me hear you say Rip it Fox-o, rip it Fox-o rip it (Rip it Fox-o, rip Fox-o rip it) Yo, let me hear you say Rip it Fox-o, rip it Fox-o rip it, come on (Rip it Fox-o, rip Fox-o rip it) Let me hear you say Break, Fox-o, break Fox-o break (Break Fox-o, break Fox-o break) (Get on the mic and get rough) [ VERSE 3 ] I like to cruise through Brooklyn in my old Buick Regal And right on my left my .45 Desert Eagle Say what`s up to my boys still rappin on the corner They want me to hang, but I`m solo, I don`t wanna Check it, I knock boots like a superstar Girls know who they are My name ain`t Bobby Brown Girl, I`m humpin around So you see Freddie Foxxx, girl, you wanna get laid My name ain`t Aaron Hall, girl, you better be afraid I jump inside your ass like I was Johnny Meat And do the Sweet-Dick-Willie to a fat beat I hump you gangster style, and turn you out Went through all the positions that the girls love to talk about I have you strung out, hopin that we blow up Waitin for me all day, but I never show up Because the mic is my first love, it`d never leave I stick a mic in a rapper`s ass and make him bleed I`m Mr. Nice Lyrical Style, Freddie Foxxx, did it Stamina Daddy, freak the funk, girl, don`t forget it So next time you see me killin on the ave., baby With a hoodie and a .45 mag, baby Don`t play me close, cause it`s beef and I`m on a mission I`m huntin down the fox, so baby listen Yeah, you know the flavor, baby And before we slide We gon` do it on the ill, knowmsayin? One for the road, and we gon` set it off like this On the one Check this out Let me hear you say Go Fox-o, go Fox-o go (Go Fox-o, go Fox-o go) Yo, let me hear you say Go Fox-o, go Fox-o go, come on (Go Fox-o, go Fox-o go) Yo, let me hear you say Rip it Fox-o, rip it Fox-o rip it, come on (Rip it Fox-o, rip Fox-o rip it) Let me hear you say Break, Fox-o, break Fox-o break (Break Fox-o, break Fox-o break) (Get on the mic and get rough) You know the Flava, you soft-ass nigga Whenever you see me, back the fuck up Or might catch one in the forehead Punk Peace Send " Rough Enough" Ringtone to your Cell Rough Enough lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Rough Enough lyrics @ ELyrics | Rough Enough lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Rough Enough lyrics @ Songlyrics | Rough Enough lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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