It gets no rougher✦
(Yo in '89, we take out all the ABC emcee's✦ youknowhatI'msayin'?✦
Yo, cut ain't no joke, yo L, release✦ the juice on 'em)
(LL Cool J)
I release✦ the juice smack dab in your face
Do damage,✦ I'm picking✦ up the pace
My mic's like a torch when I'm walking at nighttime
Straight to the dome, it's like a pipeline✦
High speed, stronger than Thai-Weed
Before✦ you pick up the mic to get fly you need
All the dope tactics that you can feature✦
So I can serve you, you know the procedure✦
Listen✦ to the man intellectualize,✦ visualize✦
Your whole posse getting✦ paralyzed
I don't wanna✦ hear no alibis,✦ don't apologize✦
Eh-ehem,✦ I'll put the highs in your eyes
The bass in your face, like a District Attorney, I'm on the case
With rhymes✦ that'll hit ya, will get ya and sit ya down
The competition✦ is booty,✦ get the picture✦ now?
Skip the rigamarole, to give me a go
I'm figuring yo, nigga✦ you know
I won't allow,✦ not now, no way, no how
Any✦ form of disrespect, you better✦ bow
Comp gets romped✦ and swamped, I do it prompt
In between my jaws adversaries got chomped
The cordless mic's my only✦ utensil
Lyrics✦ you be running, I break 'em like a pencil
Cause I'm massive,✦ and you're a small fry
You're all in, a stunt, a fall guy
Out of order,✦ I slaughter wax and make you suffer✦
Cause it gets no rougher✦
It gets no rougher✦
(Shut up! Now that I got your attention✦
We're gonna✦ drop these real dope lyrics✦ on you
The beat is pumpin',✦ youknowI'msayin'?)✦
(LL Cool J)
Let me ask you ask a question...✦
Who could take the game of rap and rule it alone✦
Demonstrate✦ many✦ styles✦ on the microphone✦
Build an empire✦ like a African King
I had to show and prove Jack the Ripper✦ could swing
I'm a rapper's✦ nightmare, I crush my opponents
There's✦ only✦ one title: I own it
Emcees✦ flip-flop, I bust out the workshop
They try to eavesdrop the way the man rock
Aerodynamically,✦ it's all automatically✦
The way I articulate,✦ full of originality
Chase, chop 'em and stop 'em like a cheetah and an antelope✦
Then I cut 'em like a cantalope✦ - on the table
They ain't able, I'm a legend✦ not a fable, gotta✦ keep it stable
Crack your back bone, hotter✦ than brimstone✦
Doing you justice overseeing like a chaperone✦
Huh! Oh, on the hip-hop✦ scene, I got shit sewn up like a sewing✦ machine✦
Eat a rapper✦ like a sandwich, leave 'em in a bandage
Crack the stage and leave the audience damaged
(Interlude: LL Cool J)
Yeah, get funky✦ on that cut, get funky✦ on it
(Yo, L, them lyrics✦ is dope man youknowI'msayin'?✦
You been raw sick for years..) this how we do it dogg
(...Pump that good man, let's cut us some real, real somethin')
Yo, bust this
(LL Cool J)
I'm kinda✦ like a soldier, see I told ya
When I pick up the mic I'mma✦ hold ya
Captive,✦ I'm active,✦ I make sure the track give
Hell to speakers,✦ sell the sneakers,✦ your back's getting✦ weaker✦
I freak the beat and get shieker
Move over✦ King, you're too over-eager
To try to make a move for
I'mma✦ prove you're ridiculous✦
I think he was jealous✦ and in the mood for
An ass-kicking✦ when you mess with
The man with the plan
Mic in his hand and the fresh get
R-O-U-G-H-E-R,✦ rougher,✦ so here we are
Face to face, mic to mic, man to man
While your battleship's sinking in quicksand
Dropping to the bottom like a two-ton anchor
And I break, pull a rank, point blank, I'mma✦ spank a
Rapper✦ like a brat, step on 'em like a mat
While DJ Cut Creator scratch a record like a cat
E at my side with pride we got a bigger✦ rep
Sfff... smoke the mic like a cigarette
Every✦ puff is rough, a pull could kill a bull
One toke, joke crews'll choke
I run through rappers✦ like water✦ through rubber✦ hoses✦
Nigga,✦ I'm comin'✦ up roses✦
Step back, I got the title
Bear witness to a dope recital
I've killed✦ many✦ men my friend
And I'mma✦ do it again✦ and again✦ and again✦
Cause it gets no rougher✦
(Outro:✦ LL Cool J)
You know what I'm saying? I'm ruling✦ this game
It don't get no rougher,✦ peace, LL Cool J