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bluff-bluff\nBut I got nuff of the ruff stuff\n\nNow nuff of the ruff stuff, that's what I do, and I do it well\n\nThe proof is in the puddin, I show and prove, not show and tell\nTalk tales, you get caught up in a crossfire\nBuckshot must be what you want and desire\nI write concepts, I don't be frontin or be buggin\nI solely write the rhymes for the beats that you be lovin\nIt's a love thang, the Queen doin her thang\nIf I was a liquid, you would drink me like Tanq'\nYou think I'm kickin things that I myself don't even heed?\nI rap not for the love of music, but for greed?\n\"Latifah's booty, yo, she could never succeed\"\nShiiit...\nYou watch me do it and boom it, the Flavor Unit will snap necks\nYou a-fi listen a likkle, you fi go buy the cassette\nYou're starvin, cause you ain't had enough\nThat's right, nuff of the ruff stuff\n\nYou talk about flavor...\n\nI got enough flavor to make a grapefruit sweet\nGet old ladies jumpin out of their seats\n\nChange a peach to a pear to a plum with a little sun 'n rays\nI got flavor for days\nNow I'm the type that the fellas call a honey, and\nFrom me you know you get a worth for your money, and\nThis is no meaningless attack, I gave you a chance\nMatter of fact, yo, I ordered them to 'dance\nFor me', they tried to turn me 'inside out'\nThey felt the 'wrath of my madness', I let them 'come into my house'\nIt's called 'Latifah's law', for the criminal to curse\nAnd all the gentlemen know its rule: 'ladies first'\nNot the typical female that tends to\nFall vitim to the 'evil that men do'\nSmall puff, I call your bluff\nI'm not mad, I just had enuff of the ruff stuff\n\nEverybody know Latifah love positivity\nNow positivity erase negativity\nMi comin inna di dance...\n\nMe rollin with the Flavor Unit posse\nAs a black woman mi want equality\n\nEquality, and di freedom to be me\nMi have a mother Rita, only call her Mommy\nLikkle brother and sister, Angelo and Kelly\nA brother in them laws, but mi call him Winki\nLost mi daddy and a half family\nI'll be like a black in a black country\nBelieve in one God, one tribe, one destiny\nCease!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.47] Get funky with it\n[00:22.51] I told you before, you burn when you play with fire\n[00:24.86] So take off your hats, matter of fact hail the new Sire\n[00:27.18] You're hungry as hell, so i'm cookin up the chowder\n[00:29.59] It's laced with ingredients, gon' come on like gunpowder\n[00:31.77] Pom-pom! lick a shot, then I got to order\n[00:33.70] I'm runnin for the border for causin disorder\n[00:36.23] Pom-pom! lick a shot, got on my defenses\n[00:38.51] I'm runnin for the fences, of course I'm relentless\n[00:40.92] The particular name of this queen is Latifah\n[00:43.28] I've often been classified as a feminine teacher\n[00:45.40] Collectively capture the heart of a nation\n[00:47.55] Love my culture and show appreciation\n[00:49.55] You're lookin for the black influ'?\n[00:51.05] I do want too give it to you\n[00:52.05] What are you mad?\n[00:53.08] Give me some of what you had!\n[00:55.22] You can huff-huff, puff-puff and bluff-bluff\n[00:57.72] But I got nuff of the ruff stuff\n[01:07.44] Now nuff of the ruff stuff, that's what I do, and I do it well\n[01:10.79] The proof is in the puddin, I show and prove, not show and tell\n[01:13.13] Talk tales, you get caught up in a crossfire\n[01:15.60] Buckshot must be what you want and desire\n[01:17.43] I write concepts, I don't be frontin or be buggin\n[01:19.73] I solely write the rhymes for the beats that you be lovin\n[01:22.08] It's a love thang, the Queen doin her thang\n[01:24.57] If I was a liquid, you would drink me like Tanq'\n[01:26.85] You think I'm kickin things that I myself don't even heed?\n[01:29.39] I rap not for the love of music, but for greed?\n[01:31.63] \"Latifah's booty, yo, she could never succeed\"\n[01:34.17] Shiiit...\n[01:35.66] You watch me do it and boom it, the Flavor Unit will snap necks\n[01:38.15] You a-fi listen a likkle, you fi go buy the cassette\n[01:40.33] You're starvin, cause you ain't had enough\n[01:43.15] That's right, nuff of the ruff stuff\n[01:53.64] You talk about flavor...\n[01:54.80] I got enough flavor to make a grapefruit sweet\n[01:56.86] Get old ladies jumpin out of their seats\n[01:58.47] Change a peach to a pear to a plum with a little sun 'n rays\n[02:02.01] I got flavor for days\n[02:03.48] Now I'm the type that the fellas call a honey, and\n[02:05.95] From me you know you get a worth for your money, and\n[02:08.01] This is no meaningless attack, I gave you a chance\n[02:11.03] Matter of fact, yo, I ordered them to 'dance\n[02:13.01] For me', they tried to turn me 'inside out'\n[02:14.57] They felt the 'wrath of my madness', I let them 'come into my house'\n[02:16.89] It's called 'Latifah's law', for the criminal to curse\n[02:19.20] And all the gentlemen know its rule: 'ladies first'\n[02:21.99] Not the typical female that tends to\n[02:24.02] Fall vitim to the 'evil that men do'\n[02:26.33] Small puff, I call your bluff\n[02:28.38] I'm not mad, I just had enuff of the ruff stuff\n[02:39.46] Everybody know Latifah love positivity\n[02:41.74] Now positivity erase negativity\n[02:44.10] Mi comin inna di dance...\n[02:46.39] Me rollin with the Flavor Unit posse\n[02:48.62] As a black woman mi want equality\n[02:50.98] Equality, and di freedom to be me\n[02:53.25] Mi have a mother Rita, only call her Mommy\n[02:55.72] Likkle brother and sister, Angelo and Kelly\n[02:57.71] A brother in them laws, but mi call him Winki\n[02:59.82] Lost mi daddy and a half family\n[03:02.49] I'll be like a black in a black country\n[03:04.67] Believe in one God, one tribe, one destiny\n[03:06.95] Cease!\n[03:41.84] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nuff' Of The Ruff' Stuff [92]\n  artist: Queen Latifah\n  album: Hip-Hop Hits, Queen Latifah\n  duration_ms: 232000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Get funky with it\n  start_ms: 3470\n  end_ms: 22510\n- text: 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'dance\nFor me', they tried to turn me 'inside out'\nThey felt the 'wrath of my madness', I let them 'come into my house'\nIt's called 'Latifah's law', for the criminal to curse\nAnd all the gentlemen know its rule: 'ladies first'\nNot the typical female that tends to\nFall vitim to the 'evil that men do'\nSmall puff, I call your bluff\nI'm not mad, I just had enuff of the ruff stuff\n\nEverybody know Latifah love positivity\nNow positivity erase negativity\nMi comin inna di dance...\n\nMe rollin with the Flavor Unit posse\nAs a black woman mi want equality\n\nEquality, and di freedom to be me\nMi have a mother Rita, only call her Mommy\nLikkle brother and sister, Angelo and Kelly\nA brother in them laws, but mi call him Winki\nLost mi daddy and a half family\nI'll be like a black in a black country\nBelieve in one God, one tribe, one destiny\nCease!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.42] Get funky with it\n[00:22.58] I told you before, you burn when you play with fire\n[00:24.87] So take off your hats, matter of fact hail the new Sire\n[00:27.14] You're hungry as hell, so i'm cookin up the chowder\n[00:29.56] It's laced with ingredients, gon' come on like gunpowder\n[00:31.75] Pom-pom! lick a shot, then I got to order\n[00:33.74] I'm runnin for the border for causin disorder\n[00:36.21] Pom-pom! lick a shot, got on my defenses\n[00:38.56] I'm runnin for the fences, of course I'm relentless\n[00:40.91] The particular name of this queen is Latifah\n[00:43.27] I've often been classified as a feminine teacher\n[00:45.43] Collectively capture the heart of a nation\n[00:47.58] Love my culture and show appreciation\n[00:49.51] You're lookin for the black influ'?\n[00:51.04] I do want too give it to you\n[00:52.02] What are you mad?\n[00:53.01] Give me some of what you had!\n[00:55.26] You can huff-huff, puff-puff and bluff-bluff\n[00:57.76] But I got nuff of the ruff stuff\n[01:07.46] Now nuff of the ruff stuff, that's what I do, and I do it well\n[01:10.71] The proof is in the 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125940\n- text: From me you know you get a worth for your money, and\n  start_ms: 125940\n  end_ms: 128040\n- text: This is no meaningless attack, I gave you a chance\n  start_ms: 128040\n  end_ms: 131010\n- text: Matter of fact, yo, I ordered them to 'dance\n  start_ms: 131010\n  end_ms: 133050\n- text: For me', they tried to turn me 'inside out'\n  start_ms: 133050\n  end_ms: 134580\n- text: They felt the 'wrath of my madness', I let them 'come into my house'\n  start_ms: 134580\n  end_ms: 136830\n- text: It's called 'Latifah's law', for the criminal to curse\n  start_ms: 136830\n  end_ms: 139170\n- text: 'And all the gentlemen know its rule: ''ladies first'''\n  start_ms: 139170\n  end_ms: 141960\n- text: Not the typical female that tends to\n  start_ms: 141960\n  end_ms: 144090\n- text: Fall vitim to the 'evil that men do'\n  start_ms: 144090\n  end_ms: 146320\n- text: Small puff, I call your bluff\n  start_ms: 146320\n  end_ms: 148360\n- text: I'm not mad, I just had enuff of the ruff stuff\n  start_ms: 148360\n  end_ms: 159480\n- text: Everybody know Latifah love positivity\n  start_ms: 159480\n  end_ms: 161750\n- text: Now positivity erase negativity\n  start_ms: 161750\n  end_ms: 164160\n- text: Mi comin inna di dance...\n  start_ms: 164160\n  end_ms: 166300\n- text: Me rollin with the Flavor Unit posse\n  start_ms: 166300\n  end_ms: 168670\n- text: As a black woman mi want equality\n  start_ms: 168670\n  end_ms: 170930\n- text: Equality, and di freedom to be me\n  start_ms: 170930\n  end_ms: 173200\n- text: Mi have a mother Rita, only call her Mommy\n  start_ms: 173200\n  end_ms: 175770\n- text: Likkle brother and sister, Angelo and Kelly\n  start_ms: 175770\n  end_ms: 177750\n- text: A brother in them laws, but mi call him Winki\n  start_ms: 177750\n  end_ms: 179820\n- text: Lost mi daddy and a half family\n  start_ms: 179820\n  end_ms: 182400\n- text: I'll be like a black in a black country\n  start_ms: 182400\n  end_ms: 184650\n- text: Believe in one God, one tribe, one destiny\n  start_ms: 184650\n  end_ms: 186910\n- text: Cease!\n  start_ms: 186910\n  end_ms: 221870\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 221870\nplain: |-\n  Get funky with it\n\n  I told you before, you burn when you play with fire\n  So take off your hats, matter of fact hail the new Sire\n  You're hungry as hell, so i'm cookin up the chowder\n  It's laced with ingredients, gon' come on like gunpowder\n  Pom-pom! lick a shot, then I got to order\n  I'm runnin for the border for causin disorder\n  Pom-pom! lick a shot, got on my defenses\n  I'm runnin for the fences, of course I'm relentless\n  The particular name of this queen is Latifah\n  I've often been classified as a feminine teacher\n  Collectively capture the heart of a nation\n  Love my culture and show appreciation\n  You're lookin for the black influ'?\n  I do want too give it to you\n  What are you mad?\n  Give me some of what you had!\n  You can huff-huff, puff-puff and bluff-bluff\n  But I got nuff of the ruff stuff\n\n  Now nuff of the ruff stuff, that's what I do, and I do it well\n\n  The proof is in the puddin, I show and prove, not show and tell\n  Talk tales, you get caught up in a crossfire\n  Buckshot must be what you want and desire\n  I write concepts, I don't be frontin or be buggin\n  I solely write the rhymes for the beats that you be lovin\n  It's a love thang, the Queen doin her thang\n  If I was a liquid, you would drink me like Tanq'\n  You think I'm kickin things that I myself don't even heed?\n  I rap not for the love of music, but for greed?\n  \"Latifah's booty, yo, she could never succeed\"\n  Shiiit...\n  You watch me do it and boom it, the Flavor Unit will snap necks\n  You a-fi listen a likkle, you fi go buy the cassette\n  You're starvin, cause you ain't had enough\n  That's right, nuff of the ruff stuff\n\n  You talk about flavor...\n\n  I got enough flavor to make a grapefruit sweet\n  Get old ladies jumpin out of their seats\n\n  Change a peach to a pear to a plum with a little sun 'n rays\n  I got flavor for days\n  Now I'm the type that the fellas call a honey, and\n  From me you know you get a worth for your money, and\n  This is no meaningless attack, I gave you a chance\n  Matter of fact, yo, I ordered them to 'dance\n  For me', they tried to turn me 'inside out'\n  They felt the 'wrath of my madness', I let them 'come into my house'\n  It's called 'Latifah's law', for the criminal to curse\n  And all the gentlemen know its rule: 'ladies first'\n  Not the typical female that tends to\n  Fall vitim to the 'evil that men do'\n  Small puff, I call your bluff\n  I'm not mad, I just had enuff of the ruff stuff\n\n  Everybody know Latifah love positivity\n  Now positivity erase negativity\n  Mi comin inna di dance...\n\n  Me rollin with the Flavor Unit posse\n  As a black woman mi want equality\n\n  Equality, and di freedom to be me\n  Mi have a mother Rita, only call her Mommy\n  Likkle brother and sister, Angelo and Kelly\n  A brother in them laws, but mi call him Winki\n  Lost mi daddy and a half family\n  I'll be like a black in a black country\n  Believe in one God, one tribe, one destiny\n  Cease!\n"}]