Special Ed

Special Ed - Rough 2 the Endin' lyrics

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(Rough till the endin)

(Till the endin)			--> Big Daddy Kane



[ VERSE 1 ]

Check it, I wreck every record

Cause it's a fact that me and Ak, we don't lack

We got excess, we comin express on the track

We runnin over the wack

And MC's, we got the bomb

And it's fatter than Dom DeLuise

You can't see the knees

That's how fat it is

So that it is

I know it like a poet

And I owe it to my peeps, so I keeps on top

Like a wig, ya dig?

It's the nig with the six fig status

According to my rhyming apparatus

I am nimbocumulus, and you are just a stratus

I tower over

I got the power nova

I move tides when my rhyme collides

I cause rockslides

I open the ground with sound

That's bound to drown a small town

Or village, causing spillage into the forest

I'm rougher than Chuck Norris

Only he's pretending

And my shit is rough till the endin



(Rough till the endin)

(Till the endin)



[ VERSE 2 ]

Up in solitary confinement

My mind went

Now I'm bent

And starin at cement

Repeatin and repeatin

Every lyrical beatin

I ever gave

Boy, you better behave

Save the brave role

Cause it don't matter how old

Or young, you're gettin hung

Straight from the ceiling

Straight from the ceiling

Don't fake the feeling

I'm comin out peeling

So you can put your hands up

But it don't stands up

So bring your mans up

Anybody, yo, I shot em with the shotie

Word to Gotti, I need a puddy

I'm shittin, my shit is hittin

Like a collision, I get a commission

While you're wishin

I'm fat, and you're malnutritioned

And I'm fully conditioned

Like a room with a AC

Burn me? Are you crazy?

Stop pretending

I'm rough till the ending



(Rough till the endin)

(Till the endin)



[ VERSE 3 ]

I'm comin straight from scratch

There ain't no muthafuckin match

But I got a lighter

If you wanna be a fighter

I think you mighta

Did a lot better with a one-nighter

And yet you wanna get with a vet

You put a can-can in the middle of 'Nam

You'll get attacked and ate raw

By the war pack

But I never swine

Never mind, I'm fine

But come test, and you'll rest in a shrine

Forevermore, nevermore

Have I felt so raw

Unlock the door

Because I'm comin on stage

But stand back from the cage

Because I maim, they can't tame

At any age I rip off the head with the whip

Now give me that microchip

And them papers

I'm runnin capers

I got the nuclear vapors

Fuck the spot, I'ma blow up the world

You just mad because I towed up your girl

And sent her back lookin like Raggedy Ann

She said her man was like Faggedy Dan

But I'm not him

I'm rough till the end



(Rough till the endin)

(Till the endin)
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