Tough

I have a special little sauce

So I was at a party

Something that I never hide

Is the way that I ride

A bass line or a stare

Or a bass drum suckas

Comes naturally

‘Cus I have originality

E is never scared

Now you knoe I’m prepared

Is it the same story

You got something for me

Nah I’ve got something for you

It’s positivity

Negative I never give

Or maybe you’re dissing me

On account of the fact that me

I’m realistic real

And this is just the way I feel

The deal is to respect the other man’s views

But the other man’s views are just

A hand with a bullet through it

Nothing whenever they talk they just bluffing

Unless of course they discussing effect

I’m on vinyl amp it ‘til it’s final

I drop the science

Cus I ain’t gonna let it drop

I used to rhyme in a time

When I was carefree

With a carefree attitude

I knew I didn’t have to prove anything

Didn’t have a party or any diamond ring

‘Cus I didn’t have the cash

And I don’t commit sins

To obtain the material benefits

Yo the harder my work

The more I had to pay

So became a man as a youngster

Spreading out positive vibes

To little punks that’s busted

Couple brothers were

Also microphone lovers

In the days a lot of your mothers

Would stay out late with a lot of others

In my hometown you were the best fit

That’s why when I’m on top

You’re arrested

Now you think you’re good to go

But you can’t go because I’m rocking the ho’

I’ve been snapped up

By a record company jettisoned

Slapped even your girlfriend

She cracked up

Lapped up hearing your ridiculous statements

Me and Technotronic

Terror basement

Peace ^[1]