the spreaker. Hit it Mark, 45 king

       I am a bill, yes I'm only a bill when
       It's time to ill I get ill and time to chill
       I chill, my homeboy said this was the D.A.I.S.Y. age
       I take it as meaning you have to get crazy paid
       You hope I'm from your borough, because I'm thorough
       You want me to be down with you, to be seen walking around with you
       Go to the store and buy a brew and rock a rhyme or two
       So you can bite it, you taste it, you like it
       You think I'm sleeping on you? Please, don't even try it
       The name is Latifah, the scene, it is mine
       The 45 King keeps the beat and the time while I
       Rock to the rhythm and keep it blowing out
       So don't try to turn me inside out

       Latifah is the name you love
       Flying through rhymes like a dove
       Slapping suckers with a glove
       Challenge me and you will burn
       Yes in the fire you will burn

       It's so so simply done
       When I find that I have to run
       Lyrics to music by the King of Swing, The 45 King
       The words we bring I write, and sing
       Cause I am Latifah, the Queen of course
       Don't try to get yours off, because the cause is lost
       Mark conducts the beat, I watch it hit them
       Won't you chill? I don't need another victim
       To add to the list of aggrivation
       Subtracting suckers like a math computation
       We are not teaching pupils and subjects with no scruples
       This is a King and Queen creation
       So hello hello hello and how ya doing?
       Forget the smalltalk now, it's time for me to ruin
       Those who don't believe in what I'm saying
       When I put up the wall of words ain't no way into my Queendom
       Controlled by me, the heir to the throne is the Ruler Lord Ramsey
       The Ruler Lord, to him there is no equal
       He grabs it and starts bombing people
       Don't listen to me to figure me out
       Because you can't turn my mind inside out

       Latifah is the name you love
       Flying through rhymes like a dove
       Slapping suckers with a glove
       Challenge me and you will burn
       Yes in the fire you will burn

       Rhyming's not a question of one superiority
       But rather how you delegate the use of your authority
       I know who you are, and I know who you are to me
       But I came here just to party
       If it's a show you want, the show it live
       And if it's trouble you seek, I have arrived
       When Mark requests my approval, I nod
       And after each and every single rhyme I thank God
       Altough a taste of my body would soothe you
       I give you just my voice and watch the rhythm move you
       The method of my lyrics makes the funky people feel it
       And Lord have mercy on those that try to steal it
       Latifah is a name meaning "delicate and sensitive"
       But I have no problem formulating sentences
       To break you down to the ground
       I won't use violence, the color of this is brown
       And I am down, but never ever down and out
       So don't try to turn me inside out

       Latifah is the name you love
       Flying through rhymes like a dove
       Slapping suckers with a glove
       Challenge me and you will burn
       Yes in the fire you will burn

       Jah know? Cause ah...

       Music, 45 King, music Latifah the Queen
       Music, domination to bring the world
       Irie, say in the fire you will burn (Repeats to fade)




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