(feat. Dr. Dre, Snoop Doggy Dogg)



[Dr. Dre]

Yeah, This is Dr. Dre

Kicking back, doing what I do best

Dropping some shit that makes you wanna bob your head

I know your bobbing your head, 'cause I can see, you cant see me

But check this out I was talking to this um... nigga, the other day

And he said. Yo Dre

You know female mc's dont blow up that large in the hip-hop world

And I said you trick nigga, you better ask somebody else

'Cause the Lady of Rage is in the motherfucking house

Can you dig it?, yeah

But anyway before I be all on that bullshit

My motherfucking nigga Snoop Doggy Dogg is in the house

And we gonna drop some shit

Hit 9.2 on the ricta scale, can you dig it?

So Snoop, what we want you to do is come in, and set off a little freestyle

Before Rage comes in

And lets get this motherfucker jumping off

Can you dig it? yeah



[Snoop Doggy Dogg]

Damn look what the wind blew in

From the depths of the sea its the S-N Double O motherfucking P

In the place to be, and this time I hang with the home girl R-A-G-E

So let me begin, to slowly start the ???

And let me crab a cup of gin, then look the crow its me

Who be the D-O double to the G

I fly through the sky like a dove once again

Its Snoop Doggy Dogg, can I blend, mend

Then send more than you need

Can I have some dank so I can role up the weed

I take a glance in other words a dance

I spot myself on the dance floor taking a dance

I got a bitch on my dick, some niggas talking shit

But aint no need for me to call my clique

Cause D-P-G G-C-E be the clique that the D O Double G belong too

I wrote a song to the track thats provided by my niggga Dr. Dre

That slowly start to slide into a trance

Smooth around, I get ??? by the sounds of the pound

We got the hits that just dont stop and they dont quit

Cause once again Snoop Dogg is about to drop some shit (Byatch)

I cant stop, I pop

Never flip, I flop

Snoop Dogg got the shit that dont stop

Rock on with ya badself, its The Lady of Rage at the top of the shelf

So push the button and run for cover

Snoop Dogg is on the mic and im a dope motherfucker, yeah

You best ask somebody, about the man with the la di da di

I got the shit that makes body shake

Its time for you to stop causing a wake (A wake)

Open your eyes and stay composed

Its 1-9-9-4 I still dont love hoe's

I treat them the same

It's like the bom bam

It's Snoop Dogg, im on the mic can I slam? yes you can

And you just dont stop, come on, say what?

And you just stop, yeah

And you just dont quit

Ayo Rage could you please drop some gangster shit?



[Chorus: x2]



I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs (RAGE!)

[Snoop] Rock on, wit cha bad self



[Verse One: The Lady of Rage]



I rock on with my bad self cause it's a must

It's the Lady Of Rage still kickin up dust

So umm, let me loosen up my bra strap

And umm, let me boost ya with my raw rap

Cause I'ma break it down to the nitty-gritty one time

When it comes to the lyrics I gets busy with mine

Busy as a beaver, ya best believe-a

This grand diva's runnin shit with the speed of a cheetah, meet a

lyrical murderer... I'm servin em like two scoops of chocolate

Check it how I rock it

I'm the one that's throwin bolos, ya better roll a Rolo

to find out I'm the number one solo, uhh

The capital R-A now take it to the G-E

I bring the things to light, but you still can't see me

I flow like a monthly you can't cramp my style

For those that try to punk me here's a Pamprin child

No need to say mo', check the flow

Rage in effect once mo', so now ya know



[Chorus]



[Verse Two: The Lady of Rage]



Now I'm hittin MC's like hit MC's like ("Hoo-yu-ken!") [Street Fighter sound]

Ain't no doubt about it I'm the undisputed

So what you uhh, wanna do is back on up

I'll tap that butt, wax the cuts, pass the bucks

So put your money on the bread winner

I kick lyrics so dope that the brothers call em head spinners

I got the tongue that is outdone anyone

from the rising to the setting of the sun

or the moon, I consume the room with doom

When I hear the kick of a 808 bass ... POOM

BOOM, BAM, God, DAYUMMMMMM!

I'm hittin so hard you could say it's a grand, slam, dunk, punks

get broken off for chunk when they feel the funk

of the rhythm (fresh) that I give em

Let it hit em, split em, did it now I'm rid of em, yeah

I put that on my unborn kids

Rage in effect so you know how it is



[Chorus x4]



[Verse Three: The Lady of Rage]



Now ever since my debut, I've continued to lay you

flat on your back from the raps that I spat, spit

Ohh shit, I'm the shit!

You can't get wit the Rage then tough tit-tie

I pi-ty the fool, that gets

with the lyrical murderer cause my shit is rude (OOOH!)

You wanna get with the wickedness?  With that

big bot-ty that's kickin it, rippin it apart like Jason

You'll be, chasin a dream like Freddy

are you ready for the cream de la creme?

I'm steam pressurin those who ain't measurin up

I keep competitors stuck

in the muck with they butt up, what chu wanna nut up

like cashew, don't you know that I will mash you?  For real

That's the deal, I'm straight out of Farmville, VA

(So what you gotta say?)



[Chorus x4]



Huhh

I am the roughest, roughest, roughest (Say what? Say what?)

I am the toughest, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)

[x4]



Get with the uhh, roughest, roughest

Get with the uhh, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)

Get with the uhh, roughest, roughest (Yeah)

Get with the uhh, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)

Get with the uhh, wickedness, roughest

I am the uhh, wickedness (RAGE!)



[Outro: Snoop Doggy Dogg]



Yeah, one-nine-nine-fo'

The indo blow and the grass grow

Snoop Doggy Dogg still don't love a hoe

But you gotta give credit when credit is due

Women back down and bow down to my motherfuckin homegirl

The Lady Of Rage

She rocks rough and stuff with the Afro Puffs

Handcuffed and she busts

And trick biatch, she's guaranteed to tear shit up

Y'know what I'm sayin?