Nuff Of The Ruff' Stuff'
    (专辑: Nature Of A Sista' - 1991)
    
    Get funky with it   [VERSE 1]  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)   [VERSE 2]  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)   [VERSE 3]  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 country  Believe in one God, one tribe, one destiny  Cease!