It Gets No Rougher LL COOL J
"It Gets No Rougher" by LL COOL J, released in 1997, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of resilience, street life, and the harsh realities of urban existence. The lyrics convey a sense of toughness and determination in overcoming adversity. Unique elements include hard-hitting beats and LL's signature confident flow, contributing to its cultural impact in hip-hop.
(Intro: LL Cool J)
Let me tell you something about an a-b-c style
The A the B the C the D the E the F the G the H the I the J the K
The L the M the N the O the P the Q the R the S the T the U the V
W, X, Y, Z
It's bullshit to me
(LL Cool J)
Rhyme to the rhythm of a
What should I give a brother
Time to move on, you better get another
Vick to work with - or quit
Cause I'm on some old ill shit
Capable of murder but I never committed
Taking no shorts so you better forget it
Traveling the world on my total devastation tour
A supercalifragilistic emcee executioner
Wicked witch, digging your ditch
Giving ya stitch by stitch, ain't this a bitch?
Sweeter than lemonade, stronger than a hand-grenade
Rhymes I laid go deeper than a mermaid
Louder than a siren, I'm not retirin'
Aspirin', admirin' the way I'm getting fly and
MCs are kleptos and I resent those
Brothers who slept on, when they should have kept on
Rollin' with Rush it don't get no rougher
I'll snuff a huffer and puffer, a brother'll suffer
I was holding back the man superior, right?
You wanna take my title, yo, you be alright
You stand below the plateau I stand on
You want perfection? Then put the man on
I shake and bake and break the laws of gravity
And if you chew on, you'll get a cavity
Cause I'm a giant, and you're a peewee
And all that LL shit, you can't see me
You're cheap and weak, incomplete and off-beat
Ehem! Cause it gets no rougher
Let me tell you something about an a-b-c style
The A the B the C the D the E the F the G the H the I the J the K
The L the M the N the O the P the Q the R the S the T the U the V
W, X, Y, Z
It's bullshit to me
(LL Cool J)
Rhyme to the rhythm of a
What should I give a brother
Time to move on, you better get another
Vick to work with - or quit
Cause I'm on some old ill shit
Capable of murder but I never committed
Taking no shorts so you better forget it
Traveling the world on my total devastation tour
A supercalifragilistic emcee executioner
Wicked witch, digging your ditch
Giving ya stitch by stitch, ain't this a bitch?
Sweeter than lemonade, stronger than a hand-grenade
Rhymes I laid go deeper than a mermaid
Louder than a siren, I'm not retirin'
Aspirin', admirin' the way I'm getting fly and
MCs are kleptos and I resent those
Brothers who slept on, when they should have kept on
Rollin' with Rush it don't get no rougher
I'll snuff a huffer and puffer, a brother'll suffer
I was holding back the man superior, right?
You wanna take my title, yo, you be alright
You stand below the plateau I stand on
You want perfection? Then put the man on
I shake and bake and break the laws of gravity
And if you chew on, you'll get a cavity
Cause I'm a giant, and you're a peewee
And all that LL shit, you can't see me
You're cheap and weak, incomplete and off-beat
Ehem! Cause it gets no rougher
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