Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nuff' Of The Ruff Stuff, artist - Queen Latifah. Date of issue: 02.09.1991
Song language: English
Nuff' Of The Ruff Stuff |
| I told you before: you burn when you play with fire |
| So take off your hats, matter of fact hail the new Sire |
| You’re hungry as hell, so i’m cookin up the chowder |
| It’s laced with ingredients, gon' come on like gunpowder |
| Pom-pom! |
| lick a shot, then I got to order |
| I’m runnin for the border for causin disorder |
| Pom-pom! |
| lick a shot, got on my defenses |
| I’m runnin for the fences, of course I’m relentless |
| The particular name of this queen is Latifah |
| I’ve often been classified as a feminine teacher |
| Collectively capture the heart of a nation |
| Love my culture and show appreciation |
| You’re lookin for the black influ'? |
| I do want too give it to you |
| What are you mad? |
| Give me some of what you had! |
| You can huff-huff, puff-puff and bluff-bluff |
| But I got nuff of the ruff stuff |
| (Ruff and tuff) |
| (And all that stuff) |
| Now nuff of the ruff stuff, that’s what I do, and I do it well |
| The proof is in the puddin, I show and prove, not show and tell |
| Talk tales, you get caught up in a crossfire |
| Buckshot must be what you want and desire |
| I write concepts, I don’t be frontin or be buggin |
| I solely write the rhymes for the beats that you be lovin |
| It’s a love thang, the Queen doin her thang |
| If I was a liquid, you would drink me like Tanq' |
| You think I’m kickin things that I myself don’t even heed? |
| I rap not for the love of music, but for greed? |
| «Latifah's booty, yo, she could never succeed» |
| Shiiit… |
| You watch me do it and boom it, the Flavor Unit will snap necks |
| You a-fi listen a likkle, you fi go buy the cassette |
| You’re starvin, cause you ain’t had enough |
| That’s right, nuff of the ruff stuff |
| (Ruff and tuff) |
| (And all that stuff) |
| You talk about flavor… |
| I got enough flavor to make a grapefruit sweet |
| Get old ladies jumpin out of their seats |
| Change a peach to a pear to a plum with a little sun 'n rays |
| I got flavor for days |
| Now I’m the type that the fellas call a honey, and |
| ]From me you know you get a worth for your money, and |
| This is no meaningless attack, I gave you a chance |
| Matter of fact, yo, I ordered them to 'dance |
| For me', they tried to turn me 'inside out' |
| They felt the 'wrath of my madness', I let them 'come into my house' |
| It’s called 'latifah's law', for the criminal to curse |
| And all the gentlemen know its rule: 'ladies first' |
| Not the typical female that tends to |
| Fall vitim to the 'evil that men do' |
| Small puff, I call your bluff |
| I’m not mad, I just had enuff of the ruff stuff |
| (Ruff and tuff) |
| (And all that stuff) |
| Everybody know Latifah love positivity |
| Now positivity erase negativity |
| Mi comin inna di dance ??? |
| Me rollin with the Flavor Unit posse |
| As a black woman mi want equality |
| Equality, and di freedom to be me |
| Mi have a mother Rita, only call her Mommy |
| Likkle brother and sister, Angelo and Kelly |
| A brother in them laws, but mi call him Winki |
| Lost mi daddy and ??? |
| family |
| ??? |
| black ??? |
| black country |
| Believe in one God, one tribe, one destiny |
| Cease! |