Let It Rip Songtext
von Tuff Crew

Let it rip, the beats never skip
Yo, but on the straight up tip (Yeah!)

We clock dollars, you dance, you holla
Packin′ more power than a hungry rottweiler
Acknowledge the fact we hittin' harder, Jack
And at that still hit you harder with a lyrical tack
But back it up (Yes), rewind to the beginning (To the beginning)
Tuff Crew is back in the bottom of the ninth inning
We′re still winnin', opponents are losin'
Yeah, that means you lose ′cause it′s you that we're usin′
This isn't fiction, it has been proven
The fact that we′re groovin', Tuff Crew based movin′

Off the wall, here to move y'all
Sort of givin' orders, sound ten feet tall
Overlord, I start, now at my prime
Blast the detonator, activatin′ the bomb

Control over twelve (Twelve), hot like hell (Hell)
L (A), tell your story (Well)


Somethin′ like this is how the story goes (Goes)
To come upon a verse, I usually follow my nose (Nose)
The senses from my nose lead to my brain
That's where I come upon the lyrics for the suckers I train
Yeah, get insane, feel no pain
You wanna battle me, boy, you know my name
So if you try, you try in vain
Go hop off the bus and cold take the train
To the next stop, and if you step, you get dropped
Put your mother on display at a pet shop
So let it rip, the beats never skip
Yo, but on the straight up tip (Yeah!)

On the strength
Yeah, we in motion, you know what I′m sayin'?


If it wasn′t for the parties, I'd be chillin′ by home
If it was not for the women, Tone would not need a phone
Suckers come for advice, I let 'em into my home
And feed 'em puppet chow until they full grown
′Cause I don′t have the time to teach a rhyme
And it's not that I am not inclined
But tell me why, help suckers try
To say what′s mine once the sucker's behind
My back of the jam, but people know who I am
They let me in on a scam, like an Aries, I ram
Take ′em to school, try to teach 'em the rules
They′re like kittens spittin', I'm like a pitbull
So I′m lockin′ on mutts, droppin' on nuts
Clockin′ dollars to holler on my DJ cut
So if you're now disturbed by the words you heard
Don′t be alarmed, no harm, it's just nouns and verbs
Brought together so clever, like suede to leather
However, all ducks will pluck your feathers
You know it, boy, so be destroyed
′Cause Tone Loves my tag, I'm not a Tonka toy
You wonder how do I manage to do all kind of damage
With the ladies, but still not a baby
Well, 'cause Tuff Crew is my ticket and my DJ is wicked
If you don′t like it, you know where to stick it (Yeah!)
So here we go at our own tempo
Tuff Crew, so now you know (Yeah!)

Let it rip, the beats never skip
Yep, but on the straight up tip
Yo, I said it once before, I′m tellin' you again
We in motion

This time
We′ll let it be known that we're the champions
Suckers say every day that it can′t be done
They're mistaken, fakin′ 'cause they can't pretend
Realize that they never had a chance to win
Over me, the rhyme reaper, the keeper, the poet
Yes, the brothers may doubt it, but the girlies, they know it
So understand that Tone Loves′ game plan
Is to do all I can to boost the Tuff Crew band
So let it rip, the beats never skip
Yeah, but on the straight up tip

Yeah, we just had to get that off our chest this time around
So recognize it, we rippin′ 'em, damn