Chorus: repeat 2XnnI rock rough and stuff with my Afro Puffs (RAGE!)n[Snoop] Rock on, wit cha bad selfnnVerse One: The Lady of RagenI rock on with my bad self cause it's a mustnIt's the Lady Of Rage still kickin up dustnSo umm, let me loosen up my bra strapnAnd umm, let me boost ya with my raw rapnCause I'ma break it down to the nitty-gritty one timenWhen it comes to the lyrics I gets busy with minenBusy as a beaver, ya best believe-anThis grand diva's runnin shit with the speed of a cheetah, meet anlyrical murderer... I'm servin em like two scoops of chocolatenCheck it how I rock itnI'm the one that's throwin bolos, ya better roll a Rolonto find out I'm the number one solo, uhhnThe capital R-A now take it to the G-EnI bring the things to light, but you still can't see menI flow like a monthly you can't cramp my stylenFor those that try to punk me here's a Pamprin childnNo need to say mo', check the flownRage in effect once mo', so now ya knownnChorusnnVerse Two: The Lady of RagennNow I'm hittin MC's like hit MC's like (Hoo-yu-ken!) *Street Fighter sound*nAin't no doubt about it I'm the undisputednSo what you uhh, wanna do is back on upnI'll tap that butt, wax the cuts, pass the bucksnSo put your money on the bread winnernI kick lyrics so dope that the brothers call em head spinnersnI got the tongue that is outdone anyonenfrom the rising to the setting of the sunnor the moon, I consume the room with doomnWhen I hear the kick of a 808 bass ... POOMnBOOM, BAM, God, DAYUMMMMMM!nI'm hittin so hard you could say it's a grand, slam, dunk, punksnget broken off for chunk when they feel the funknof the rhythm (fresh) that I give emnLet it hit em, split em, did it now I'm rid of em, yeahnI put that on my unborn kidsnRage in effect so you know how it isnnChorus 2XnnVerse Three: The Lady of RagennNow ever since my debut, I've continued to lay younflat on your back from the raps that I spat, spitnOhh shit, I'm the shit!nYou can't get wit the Rage then tough tit-tienI pi-ty the fool, that getsnwith the lyrical murderer cause my shit is rude (OOOH!)nYou wanna get with the wickedness? With thatnbig bot-ty that's kickin it, rippin it apart like JasonnYou'll be, chasin a dream like Freddynare you ready for the cream de la creme?nI'm steam pressurin those who ain't measurin upnI keep competitors stucknin the muck with they butt up, what chu wanna nut upnlike cashew, don't you know that I will mash you? For realnThat's the deal, I'm straight out of Farmville, VAn(So what you gotta say?)nnChorus 2XnnHuhhnI am the roughest, roughest, roughest (Say what? Say what?)nI am the toughest, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)n(repeat 4X)nnGet with the uhh, roughest, roughestnGet with the uhh, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)nGet with the uhh, roughest, roughest (Yeah)nGet with the uhh, toughest, toughest (RAGE!)nGet with the uhh, wickedness, roughestnI am the uhh, wickedness (RAGE!)nnOutro: Snoop Doggy DoggnnYeah, one-nine-nine-fo'nThe indo blow and the grass grownSnoop Doggy Dogg still don't love a hoenBut you gotta give credit when credit is duenWomen back down and bow down to my motherfuckin homegirlnThe Lady Of RagenShe rocks rough and stuff with the Afro PuffsnHandcuffed and she bustsnAnd trick biatch, she's guaranteed to tear shit upnY'know what I'm sayin?n