[ * disses MC Lyte ]
Don`t stay shocked, cause it ain`t surprisin
I ain`t the sun, but Antoinette`s risin
And neither am I your daughter
I ain`t Crystal, but I`m clearer than water
Stamp? I ain`t mail, so you stamp who?
Hogwash, and you`re washed like shampoo
I give a blow to the Temple like Shirley
So see ya.. and bye-bye, birdie
Cause once again I gotta bring names down
And you be slidin on stage like James Brown
And like him you`ll turn an addict
Now ain`t that dramatic, from legend to static?
Rush me, and you`ll just fumble
Don`t think you`re tough, cause all cookies crumble
I ain`t even gotta strive to be the one
I`m the queen, I`m far from a crumb
So save the `Cha Cha`, cause I`m back out
The Lyte was dim, but here comes the blackout
And I`m hard to find
The week was yours, but the year is mine
Hm - thought you could take me
But even a good cook couldn`t bake me
So hold on to you and yours, your shoes and socks
Cause it`s the fox that rocks the box
They call me the Tailor of Rap, cause I got it sewn up
Sunday`s the day, but you shouldn`ta shown up
No u-turnin, cause that`s your route
Rooks check in, but they don`t check out
And like paint your stay is permanent
I`m the Boss and only now you`re learnin it?
Wash up, here`s a wet rag
Don`t know the time, you must got jet lag
Oh, here`s the question I`ve been meanin to ask:
`Eyes on what`? Trash?
I`m large and I know you want a piece of this
But you gotta come sweeter, sis
You ain`t found, but you seem lost in
Don`t let me be the one to reach your fortune
Your lights are dim, you don`t seem too bright
You must be goin left, cause you ain`t goin right
You ain`t in charge, so why should I hail ya?
I don`t ride the train, so I rather derail ya
I feel sorry, tisk-tisk-tisk
But that`s what happens when you f--k with a cat
Like a broken record you might get scratched
But if you spring you fall, in other words drop
This is the fox that rocks the box
I figured you`re wiser, but you just got dumber
You`re down the drain like Liquid Plumber
That`s your life, so why even risk it?
I make bread while you make bisquits
(That`s dope, Antoinette, we beat that)
Nah Dee, they might bite and eat that
