Big Bad Lady (Explicit)歌词由The Lady of Rage演唱,出自专辑《Necessary Roughness (Explicit)》,下面是《Big Bad Lady (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
Big Bad Lady (Explicit)歌词完整版
Feat 2Pac Kevin Vernado
In the middle like Monie
You're phony cause your styles bologna
But I rock with no filler ain't a girl m c
Illa puttin'
Rappers on ice then lock the body in a chilla
The way I f**ks it up I upchuck nasty style like
Throwup blow up then go nuts
Like a lady Ninja killa
I'll drill deep beneath the surface
It's the Rage front page I heat up like a furnace
My stelo gots bulk
Check the gamma rays from the she Hulk
Stomping through your territory
New rap female category
Winner and your style gets played out like the
Spinners
Not a soprano or alto the Rage is a tenor
My voice is just right I bust hypodermics to your
Inner minds eye
Makin' you hip hop junkies wanna fly
Like eagles my stlye sharp as cathedral steeples
Showin' &proving even a lady can be diesel
So uh breaka breaka you best keep on truckin' unh
Unh roll on with that chicken s**t your cluckin'
Your stuck in stupid you dufis I'm hittin so hard
I'm knockin' out your
Toofis or teefis
Believe this
You butthead you'll get played out like Beavis
Receive it it's yours Lyrical murdera still rockin on
Rock on rock on The Lady of Rage lyrical murdera
Now I'm a explosive vocalist make you readjust your
Focus no hocus pocus no bogus I'm the d**est
Lyrically the locest it's all copacetic
I see through your synthetics with my telekinetics
I mean my telepathics from this mouth of madness
Flows one of the baddest
In my exsistence my
Exsistence is prevalent hesitant not you'll get dropped
I'm rhymin' so hard I see it knocking out snot cause I
Slam like colloision so your vision of me
Is you can't touch not even a smidgen of me you're
Pigeon s**t to me
So drop it
D**n hit this s**t Rage
I take a puff then I blow like Moby
Runnin lyrics quicker than Toby
What's my name Yeah you know me
Rage lyrical murdera what's my name Yeah you
Rage lyrical murdera yeah you know me
So if you wanna see me turn on your headlights I'll
Make you run red ligths
Trying to catch it
Slam into the Rage you'll end up wreckage
Towed away blowed away cut down mowed away
Curled up like Ola Ray
So let me straighten it out cause I'm a thrilla
Mutha f**kin' MC cold killa
When I drop that you better drop back dat you hop back
I rock dat till dawn
Yes I still rock on
Rock on rock on The Lady of Rage lyrical murdera the
Now when it comes to the hippest in hip hop
I make the lips drop kness knock
Buckle and shake now who's to the wrong
Move get dusted busted
Wack MC's who can't cut the mustard
I stick it to you like voodoo so who do you think
You're foolin
Yot Rick but rulin'
You can't hang with the noose your goose will get
Cooked
Look up in the sky it's fly Robin fly
Givin whatever sutis you
Got the size 8 timberland to boot cha oops
Up side your head a yo I'm seein red
Like a bull baby I got to pull of an ox Redd Foxx
Couldn't out fox me because I'm Foxy lite Brown
Unh break it down now from the end to the start
Lyrical murdera pumps fear in heart
I'm tearin parts to pieces like Reeses
I freaks it speak it in tongues put you on like Bonita
AppleBum
You can't see me you blind to the fact I'm all that
Swingin in the wack strikin' 'em out like bats
Hats off blast off watch me rock it sock it to ya
Whatever it takes to do ya done top gun
It's The Lady of Rage still rated number one
Muthaf**ka