Necessary Roughness Lyrics
| Song | Necessary Roughness |
| Artist | The Lady of Rage |
| Album | Necessary Roughness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Allen, Harvey, Lady of Rage | |
| Hayyyyy! | |
| Break it down big ba-ty, here to rock the par-ty | |
| (c'mon) Break a sucker down to dust, ah-hah | |
| Do what I must *inhale* ooh what a rush | |
| Lyrical muderer, microphone bone crusher | |
| Yeah yeah y'all | |
| Break a sucker down to dust, ah-hah | |
| Now check the mic stalker, will wear you out like Walker | |
| Rock a microphone like I was a native New Yorker | |
| I strike HARD like Ben Frank's lightning rod | |
| Leave you suckers scarred (uh-huh) leave you suckers charred | |
| Now you're burnt to a crisp, so check the vocalist | |
| I get sick with my shit, wicked like sadistics | |
| It'll be a +Black Moon+ when I _Enta Da Stage_ | |
| Grab the microphone, turn from Robin to Rage | |
| Then I shoot from the jugular, I get rough and ruggeder | |
| You can't front on this big body Southerner | |
| Your shit'll get smacked back, you're booty like asscrack | |
| Who reigns supreme, baby no need to ask that | |
| I bust on the daily, get down to the roots like Hailey | |
| As I proceed to rock the mic, feel me, I | |
| Gets total wreck and make crews pop, I | |
| Rock from Osaka down to the Boondocks | |
| Pop goes the rhyme on you weasels (uh-huh) | |
| Rock strictly for my peoples, strictly for those Prince Edward evils | |
| As I, blow up like spontaneous combustion, hah | |
| I'll be the +Queen+ of MC's that's +Flushing+, hah | |
| And ain't no maybe's, or might be's, cause if the mic be | |
| Within reaches of my psyche, I just eat it up like Mikey | |
| (I like it) when I'm weeded, so beat it, don't let me get heated | |
| Or you just might get stretched out like Sealy Posturepedic | |
| (Believe it) so it is said, so it is written | |
| Until the day that I'm dead, I'll keep hittin | |
| Always and forever spittin, from my soul for real | |
| Down yellow brick roads I will, uhh | |
| Chase them dreams, make more snap than green beans | |
| Ask Mr. Greenjeans who's the Captain, I'm slappin | |
| Fast-actin like Tinactin, mo' deeper than the ? | |
| So get crackin, you don't wanna Clash with this Titan | |
| Whether freestylin or writin, the way I be breakin off mics man | |
| I'm twirlin MC's like I'm Major Wreck | |
| Cause I'm a major threat, once again Rage in effect | |
| HAH, Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ah-hah | |
| I do what I must *inhale* ooh what a rush, c'mon! | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust (UHH) | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ah-hah | |
| I do what I must *inhale* ooh what a rush | |
| Now tell me who in the place wanna taste? (who?) | |
| I'm rhymin til I'm blue in the face so face, the, facts | |
| Don't look back, or you're gonna be salty | |
| Uhh, ah-hah, you best take flight like Maltese, Falcon | |
| You're scalpin, your hearts palpitatin | |
| Fluttering from the uttering of the vocab when I spake it | |
| When I spit it, wack MC's get ommitted | |
| Now did it not occur to you, that I could serve a few | |
| Good men or women, cause I'ma, equal opportunity, HAYYY | |
| You're bound to lose, unless your name is Parker Lewis | |
| Now let's do this, let the games begin (uh-huh) | |
| Got suckers on the sideline mad as a wet hen, so you best | |
| Step with that rambling, you're gambling with fate | |
| I got suckers scrambling like quarterbacks from Grambling State | |
| So, don't eff around Tootsie, you might get Roll-ed up | |
| Sewed up, you best play like crutch and fold up | |
| HOLD UP, watch me flip shit like a gymnast Mary Lou Retton | |
| Best play like Omega Psi Phi and start steppin | |
| Jettin on the first Delta out | |
| Cause I make mics melt in my mouth | |
| Takin em out is all I'm about, now check me OWWWWWWWWT | |
| For hip-hop, I dies off with a vengeance | |
| My vocab blows doors off it's hinges, with every sentence | |
| And since this is the new age, uhh, ah-hah | |
| Got a vertical hold, on verbal abusin ways | |
| Cervical tubes get spayed, neutered, get slayed, tutored, DONE | |
| Blood shit, on nuff shit, quick, handcuff this | |
| Cause it's definitely Necessary Roughness | |
| HAH, Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ah-hah | |
| I do what I must *inhale* ooh what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ah-hah | |
| I do what I must *inhale* ooh what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| Break a sucker down to dust | |
| Do what I must *inhale* what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, hah | |
| I do what I must *inhale* what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough *inhale* ooh what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough *inhale* ooh what a.. ooh what a.. [echoes] |
| zuo ci : Allen, Harvey, Lady of Rage | |
| Hayyyyy! | |
| Break it down big baty, here to rock the party | |
| c' mon Break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| Do what I must inhale ooh what a rush | |
| Lyrical muderer, microphone bone crusher | |
| Yeah yeah y' all | |
| Break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| Now check the mic stalker, will wear you out like Walker | |
| Rock a microphone like I was a native New Yorker | |
| I strike HARD like Ben Frank' s lightning rod | |
| Leave you suckers scarred uhhuh leave you suckers charred | |
| Now you' re burnt to a crisp, so check the vocalist | |
| I get sick with my shit, wicked like sadistics | |
| It' ll be a Black Moon when I _Enta Da Stage_ | |
| Grab the microphone, turn from Robin to Rage | |
| Then I shoot from the jugular, I get rough and ruggeder | |
| You can' t front on this big body Southerner | |
| Your shit' ll get smacked back, you' re booty like asscrack | |
| Who reigns supreme, baby no need to ask that | |
| I bust on the daily, get down to the roots like Hailey | |
| As I proceed to rock the mic, feel me, I | |
| Gets total wreck and make crews pop, I | |
| Rock from Osaka down to the Boondocks | |
| Pop goes the rhyme on you weasels uhhuh | |
| Rock strictly for my peoples, strictly for those Prince Edward evils | |
| As I, blow up like spontaneous combustion, hah | |
| I' ll be the Queen of MC' s that' s Flushing, hah | |
| And ain' t no maybe' s, or might be' s, cause if the mic be | |
| Within reaches of my psyche, I just eat it up like Mikey | |
| I like it when I' m weeded, so beat it, don' t let me get heated | |
| Or you just might get stretched out like Sealy Posturepedic | |
| Believe it so it is said, so it is written | |
| Until the day that I' m dead, I' ll keep hittin | |
| Always and forever spittin, from my soul for real | |
| Down yellow brick roads I will, uhh | |
| Chase them dreams, make more snap than green beans | |
| Ask Mr. Greenjeans who' s the Captain, I' m slappin | |
| Fastactin like Tinactin, mo' deeper than the nbsp? | |
| So get crackin, you don' t wanna Clash with this Titan | |
| Whether freestylin or writin, the way I be breakin off mics man | |
| I' m twirlin MC' s like I' m Major Wreck | |
| Cause I' m a major threat, once again Rage in effect | |
| HAH, Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| I do what I must inhale ooh what a rush, c' mon! | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust UHH | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| I do what I must inhale ooh what a rush | |
| Now tell me who in the place wanna taste? who? | |
| I' m rhymin til I' m blue in the face so face, the, facts | |
| Don' t look back, or you' re gonna be salty | |
| Uhh, ahhah, you best take flight like Maltese, Falcon | |
| You' re scalpin, your hearts palpitatin | |
| Fluttering from the uttering of the vocab when I spake it | |
| When I spit it, wack MC' s get ommitted | |
| Now did it not occur to you, that I could serve a few | |
| Good men or women, cause I' ma, equal opportunity, HAYYY | |
| You' re bound to lose, unless your name is Parker Lewis | |
| Now let' s do this, let the games begin uhhuh | |
| Got suckers on the sideline mad as a wet hen, so you best | |
| Step with that rambling, you' re gambling with fate | |
| I got suckers scrambling like quarterbacks from Grambling State | |
| So, don' t eff around Tootsie, you might get Rolled up | |
| Sewed up, you best play like crutch and fold up | |
| HOLD UP, watch me flip shit like a gymnast Mary Lou Retton | |
| Best play like Omega Psi Phi and start steppin | |
| Jettin on the first Delta out | |
| Cause I make mics melt in my mouth | |
| Takin em out is all I' m about, now check me OWWWWWWWWT | |
| For hiphop, I dies off with a vengeance | |
| My vocab blows doors off it' s hinges, with every sentence | |
| And since this is the new age, uhh, ahhah | |
| Got a vertical hold, on verbal abusin ways | |
| Cervical tubes get spayed, neutered, get slayed, tutored, DONE | |
| Blood shit, on nuff shit, quick, handcuff this | |
| Cause it' s definitely Necessary Roughness | |
| HAH, Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| I do what I must inhale ooh what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| I do what I must inhale ooh what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| Break a sucker down to dust | |
| Do what I must inhale what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, hah | |
| I do what I must inhale what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough inhale ooh what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough inhale ooh what a.. ooh what a.. echoes |
| zuò cí : Allen, Harvey, Lady of Rage | |
| Hayyyyy! | |
| Break it down big baty, here to rock the party | |
| c' mon Break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| Do what I must inhale ooh what a rush | |
| Lyrical muderer, microphone bone crusher | |
| Yeah yeah y' all | |
| Break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| Now check the mic stalker, will wear you out like Walker | |
| Rock a microphone like I was a native New Yorker | |
| I strike HARD like Ben Frank' s lightning rod | |
| Leave you suckers scarred uhhuh leave you suckers charred | |
| Now you' re burnt to a crisp, so check the vocalist | |
| I get sick with my shit, wicked like sadistics | |
| It' ll be a Black Moon when I _Enta Da Stage_ | |
| Grab the microphone, turn from Robin to Rage | |
| Then I shoot from the jugular, I get rough and ruggeder | |
| You can' t front on this big body Southerner | |
| Your shit' ll get smacked back, you' re booty like asscrack | |
| Who reigns supreme, baby no need to ask that | |
| I bust on the daily, get down to the roots like Hailey | |
| As I proceed to rock the mic, feel me, I | |
| Gets total wreck and make crews pop, I | |
| Rock from Osaka down to the Boondocks | |
| Pop goes the rhyme on you weasels uhhuh | |
| Rock strictly for my peoples, strictly for those Prince Edward evils | |
| As I, blow up like spontaneous combustion, hah | |
| I' ll be the Queen of MC' s that' s Flushing, hah | |
| And ain' t no maybe' s, or might be' s, cause if the mic be | |
| Within reaches of my psyche, I just eat it up like Mikey | |
| I like it when I' m weeded, so beat it, don' t let me get heated | |
| Or you just might get stretched out like Sealy Posturepedic | |
| Believe it so it is said, so it is written | |
| Until the day that I' m dead, I' ll keep hittin | |
| Always and forever spittin, from my soul for real | |
| Down yellow brick roads I will, uhh | |
| Chase them dreams, make more snap than green beans | |
| Ask Mr. Greenjeans who' s the Captain, I' m slappin | |
| Fastactin like Tinactin, mo' deeper than the nbsp? | |
| So get crackin, you don' t wanna Clash with this Titan | |
| Whether freestylin or writin, the way I be breakin off mics man | |
| I' m twirlin MC' s like I' m Major Wreck | |
| Cause I' m a major threat, once again Rage in effect | |
| HAH, Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| I do what I must inhale ooh what a rush, c' mon! | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust UHH | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| I do what I must inhale ooh what a rush | |
| Now tell me who in the place wanna taste? who? | |
| I' m rhymin til I' m blue in the face so face, the, facts | |
| Don' t look back, or you' re gonna be salty | |
| Uhh, ahhah, you best take flight like Maltese, Falcon | |
| You' re scalpin, your hearts palpitatin | |
| Fluttering from the uttering of the vocab when I spake it | |
| When I spit it, wack MC' s get ommitted | |
| Now did it not occur to you, that I could serve a few | |
| Good men or women, cause I' ma, equal opportunity, HAYYY | |
| You' re bound to lose, unless your name is Parker Lewis | |
| Now let' s do this, let the games begin uhhuh | |
| Got suckers on the sideline mad as a wet hen, so you best | |
| Step with that rambling, you' re gambling with fate | |
| I got suckers scrambling like quarterbacks from Grambling State | |
| So, don' t eff around Tootsie, you might get Rolled up | |
| Sewed up, you best play like crutch and fold up | |
| HOLD UP, watch me flip shit like a gymnast Mary Lou Retton | |
| Best play like Omega Psi Phi and start steppin | |
| Jettin on the first Delta out | |
| Cause I make mics melt in my mouth | |
| Takin em out is all I' m about, now check me OWWWWWWWWT | |
| For hiphop, I dies off with a vengeance | |
| My vocab blows doors off it' s hinges, with every sentence | |
| And since this is the new age, uhh, ahhah | |
| Got a vertical hold, on verbal abusin ways | |
| Cervical tubes get spayed, neutered, get slayed, tutored, DONE | |
| Blood shit, on nuff shit, quick, handcuff this | |
| Cause it' s definitely Necessary Roughness | |
| HAH, Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| I do what I must inhale ooh what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, ahhah | |
| I do what I must inhale ooh what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| Break a sucker down to dust | |
| Do what I must inhale what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough when I bust | |
| Enter your zones, microphones get crushed, I.. | |
| I break a sucker down to dust, hah | |
| I do what I must inhale what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough inhale ooh what a rush | |
| Necessary Rough inhale ooh what a.. ooh what a.. echoes |
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