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Afro Puffs

Original Cartel13 Mar 2011

Afro Puffs Lyrics

 

Afro Puffs - InstaHit Crew

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

Rock on wit' cha bad self

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

 

Rock on wit' cha bad self

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

It's The Lady Of Rage still kickin' up dust

So mm let me loosen up my bra strap

And mm 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' sh*t 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 Rollo

To find out I'm the number one solo uh

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

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

Rock on wit' cha bad self

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

Rock on wit' cha bad self

Now I'm hittin' MC's like hit MC's like

(Hoo yu ken)

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

So what you uh 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 d**e 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 daym

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

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

Rock on wit' cha bad self

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

Rock on wit' cha bad self

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

Rock on wit' cha bad self

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

Rock on wit' cha bad self

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

Flat on your back from the raps that I spat spit

Oh sh*t I'm the sh*t

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

I pity the fool that gets with the lyrical

Murderer 'cause my sh*t is rude

You wanna get with the wickedness

With that big botty 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 Farm ville VA

(So what you gotta say )

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

Rock on wit' cha bad self

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

Rock on wit' cha bad self

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

Rock on wit' cha bad self

I rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs

(Rage)

Rock on wit' cha bad self

Uh I am the roughest roughest roughest

(Say what Say what )

I am the toughest toughest toughest

(Rage)

Uh I am the roughest roughest roughest

(Say what Say what )

I am the toughest toughest toughest

 

(Rage)

Uh I am the roughest roughest roughest

(Say what Say what )

I am the toughest toughest toughest

(Rage)

Uh I am the roughest roughest roughest

(Say what Say what )

I am the toughest toughest toughest

(Rage)

Get with the uh roughest roughest

Get with the uh toughest toughest

(Rage)

Get with the uh roughest roughest

Get with the uh toughest toughest

(Rage)

Get with the uh wickedness roughest

I am the uh wickedness

(Rage)

 

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 motherf**kin' 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 sh*t up you know what I'm sayin'