Rough 2 the Endin' Songtext
von Special Ed

Rough ′til the endin', ′til the endin'
Rough 'til the endin′, ′til the endin'
Rough ′til the endin', ′til the endin'
Rough ′til the endin', 'til the endin′


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 MCs
We got the bomb, and it's fatter than Dom DeLuise
You can′t see your knees
That's how fat it is, so bad 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 nimbo-cumulus and you are just a stratus
I tower over, I got the power nova
I move tides, when my rhyme collides, I cause rock slides
I open the ground with sound that′s bound to drown a small town
Or village, causin′ spillage into the forest
I'm rougher than Chuck Norris, only he′s pretendin'
And my shit is rough ′til the endin'

Rough ′til the endin', 'til the endin′
Rough ′til the endin', ′til the endin'
Rough ′til the endin', ′til the endin'
Rough 'til the endin′, ′til the endin'


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, roll, 'cause it don't matter how old
Or young, you′re gettin′ hung
Straight from the ceilin', straight from the ceilin′
Don't fake the feelin′, I'm comin′ out peelin'
So you can put your hands up
But it don't stands up, so bring your mans up
Anybody, yo, I shot him with the shotty
Word to Gotti, I need a potty
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 pretendin', I'm rough ′til the endin′

Rough 'til the endin′, 'til the endin′
Rough 'til the endin′, 'til the endin'
Rough ′til the endin′, 'til the endin′
Rough 'til the endin′, 'til the endin′

I'm comin' straight from scratch
There ain′t no motherfuckin′ 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 canned ham 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
For evermore, nevermore have I felt so raw
Unlock the door because I′m comin' on stage
But stand back from the cage
Because I′m mean, they can't tame at any age
I'll rip off the hand 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 tore up your girl
And sent her back lookin′ like Raggedy Ann
She said her man was like, "Faggoty, damn"
But I'm not him, I′m rough 'til the end

Rough ′til the endin', 'til the endin′
Rough ′til the endin', ′til the endin'
Rough ′til the endin', ′til the endin'
Rough 'til the endin′, ′til the endin'
Rough ′til the endin', ′til the endin'
Rough ′til the endin', 'til the endin′
Rough ′til the endin', ′til the endin'
Rough ′til the endin', ′til the endin'