(Rough till the endin)
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(Till the endin)--> Big Daddy Kane
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[ VERSE 1 ]
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Check it, I wreck every record
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Cause it's a fact that me and Ak, we don't lack
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We got excess, we comin express on the track
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We runnin over the wack
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And MC's, we got the bomb
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And it's fatter than Dom DeLuise
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You can't see the knees
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That's how fat it is
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So that it is
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I know it like a poet
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And I owe it to my peeps, so I keeps on top
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Like a wig, ya dig?
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It's the nig with the six fig status
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According to my rhyming apparatus
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I am nimbocumulus, and you are just a stratus
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I tower over
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I got the power nova
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I move tides when my rhyme collides
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I cause rockslides
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I open the ground with sound
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That's bound to drown a small town
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Or village, causing spillage into the forest
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I'm rougher than Chuck Norris
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Only he's pretending
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And my shit is rough till the endin
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(Rough till the endin)
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(Till the endin)
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[ VERSE 2 ]
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Up in solitary confinement
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My mind went
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Now I'm bent
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And starin at cement
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Repeatin and repeatin
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Every lyrical beatin
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I ever gave
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Boy, you better behave
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Save the brave role
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Cause it don't matter how old
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Or young, you're gettin hung
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Straight from the ceiling
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Straight from the ceiling
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Don't fake the feeling
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I'm comin out peeling
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So you can put your hands up
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But it don't stands up
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So bring your mans up
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Anybody, yo, I shot em with the shotie
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Word to Gotti, I need a puddy
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I'm shittin, my shit is hittin
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Like a collision, I get a commission
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While you're wishin
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I'm fat, and you're malnutritioned
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And I'm fully conditioned
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Like a room with a AC
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Burn me? Are you crazy?
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Stop pretending
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I'm rough till the ending
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(Rough till the endin)
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(Till the endin)
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[ VERSE 3 ]
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I'm comin straight from scratch
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There ain't no muthafuckin match
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But I got a lighter
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If you wanna be a fighter
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I think you mighta
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Did a lot better with a one-nighter
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And yet you wanna get with a vet
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You put a can-can in the middle of 'Nam
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You'll get attacked and ate raw
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By the war pack
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But I never swine
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Never mind, I'm fine
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But come test, and you'll rest in a shrine
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Forevermore, nevermore
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Have I felt so raw
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Unlock the door
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Because I'm comin on stage
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But stand back from the cage
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Because I maim, they can't tame
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At any age I rip off the head with the whip
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Now give me that microchip
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And them papers
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I'm runnin capers
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I got the nuclear vapors
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Fuck the spot, I'ma blow up the world
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You just mad because I towed up your girl
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And sent her back lookin like Raggedy Ann
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She said her man was like Faggedy Dan
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But I'm not him
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I'm rough till the end
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(Rough till the endin)
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(Till the endin)
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Rough 2 the Endin'
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| Special Ed |
