Tuff Love (Finale)
For Nana
Oh, girls it's a cold world of Violence and vultures
You gotta be strong
With this weight on your shoulders
Like New Jersey Devils
We cursed upon birth
But the dreamers and freaks
Will inherit the earth
But these haters will hate
On a heavyweight, wait
'Cause revenge is a dish
Best served on a cold plate
And
I'll be that waitress
With blood on my apron
Fuck minimum wage
I will bring home this bacon
Killa P, R-I-P
Patti Cakes be the name
'Cause I'm sick of that fake shit
Like fake tits and facelifts
The bigger the girl
The deeper the pain is
The anger, the passion
I hope and I'm praying
To sweet Dj Jesus
My life needs a remix
Pull mics from my cleavage
And show them my genius
Big girls, we don't cry
So I rise like a phoenix
Take off these gloves
Knuckle up for that-
Tuff love
(We're the New Jersey demons
So put your hands on the ceiling
'Cause it's the realness you're feeling)
Tuff love
Well it's in the blood
It's in the blood
Tuff love
(We're the New Jersey demons
So put your hands on the ceiling
'Cause it's the realness you're feeling)
Tuff love
(Come on, Come on)
Let's run
(Let's run, lets run, let's run)
I spit behind a cage
A bartender with bars
You can run from where you're from
But not from who you are
Well, the hates a disease
There's a cost to be free
So you can kiss my big ass
I turn the other cheek
With no tricks up my sleeve
Oh, no, no silly rabbit
No rings
Got no bling
No twenty-four karat
No penthouse
No palace
Still live with my parent
Who battles the bottles
Since my daddy abandoned us
I know I can make it
I know we got talent, yeah
I lost my mind when I
I lost my Nana
They call me a cow
But I ain't going cowardice
Not bowing out
Make my mama so proud of this
In love with the Basterd
Jheri got that swagger
I rap through my sadness
Turn tragic to magic
Don't fuck with this fat chick
Or you'll get your ass kicked
Dombrowski girls
Never give up on that-
Tuff love
(We're the New Jersey demons
So put your hands on the ceiling
'Cause that's the realness you're feeling)
Tuff love
Well, it's in the blood
It's in the blood
Tuff love
(We're the New Jersey demons
So put your hands on the ceiling
'Cause that's the realness you're feeling)
Tuff love
(Come on, Come on)
Let's run
Tuff love
Just like a dagger in my heart
Tuff love
Well, it's in the blood
It's in the blood
Tuff love
We'll keep the secrets in the dark
Tuff love
Let's run
Tuff love
Oh, girls it's a cold world of Violence and vultures
You gotta be strong
With this weight on your shoulders
Like New Jersey Devils
We cursed upon birth
But the dreamers and freaks
Will inherit the earth
But these haters will hate
On a heavyweight, wait
'Cause revenge is a dish
Best served on a cold plate
And
I'll be that waitress
With blood on my apron
Fuck minimum wage
I will bring home this bacon
Killa P, R-I-P
Patti Cakes be the name
'Cause I'm sick of that fake shit
Like fake tits and facelifts
The bigger the girl
The deeper the pain is
The anger, the passion
I hope and I'm praying
To sweet Dj Jesus
My life needs a remix
Pull mics from my cleavage
And show them my genius
Big girls, we don't cry
So I rise like a phoenix
Take off these gloves
Knuckle up for that-
Tuff love
(We're the New Jersey demons
So put your hands on the ceiling
'Cause it's the realness you're feeling)
Tuff love
Well it's in the blood
It's in the blood
Tuff love
(We're the New Jersey demons
So put your hands on the ceiling
'Cause it's the realness you're feeling)
Tuff love
(Come on, Come on)
Let's run
(Let's run, lets run, let's run)
I spit behind a cage
A bartender with bars
You can run from where you're from
But not from who you are
Well, the hates a disease
There's a cost to be free
So you can kiss my big ass
I turn the other cheek
With no tricks up my sleeve
Oh, no, no silly rabbit
No rings
Got no bling
No twenty-four karat
No penthouse
No palace
Still live with my parent
Who battles the bottles
Since my daddy abandoned us
I know I can make it
I know we got talent, yeah
I lost my mind when I
I lost my Nana
They call me a cow
But I ain't going cowardice
Not bowing out
Make my mama so proud of this
In love with the Basterd
Jheri got that swagger
I rap through my sadness
Turn tragic to magic
Don't fuck with this fat chick
Or you'll get your ass kicked
Dombrowski girls
Never give up on that-
Tuff love
(We're the New Jersey demons
So put your hands on the ceiling
'Cause that's the realness you're feeling)
Tuff love
Well, it's in the blood
It's in the blood
Tuff love
(We're the New Jersey demons
So put your hands on the ceiling
'Cause that's the realness you're feeling)
Tuff love
(Come on, Come on)
Let's run
Tuff love
Just like a dagger in my heart
Tuff love
Well, it's in the blood
It's in the blood
Tuff love
We'll keep the secrets in the dark
Tuff love
Let's run
Tuff love
Credits
Writer(s): Geremy Jasper, Jason Binnick
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