We're on a Dissin' all of the MC's, it's my butt kissin' I desire
Yo, a minute, chill, I want ya all to hear Why rap is not a joke, for us a career try to imitate but none has come near So you see, why everybody stands up and And if you think about it, you know what it means
To be a rapper from the heart of Queens And see others about being supreme But once on the scene, we start Kings People claim we're too wild to On we behave like sizzlin' flame
And oh, so when we rap you need a sweater The rhymes so tough, you swear made of leather Get the of your bunch, and I bet that we're better Tell 'em why, pepa, 'em why, 'cuz I desire
DJ's come and go like the wind But mine is better all of them She's than a razor when it comes to a cut More than a laser if you wanna play rough Not the object of a show, to cut [unverified]
[Unverified] you spinderella's dope her spin for short but she don't take [unverified] Wanna duel? you're a fool beats for these until the turntables bleed Scratches so damn hard, you'd swear the mixer had
She's the mutilator, carnivore Spinderella rocks the records with a You're still amazed by the way she Not a fad but a phase of the hip-hop craze which I
from the pepa and my name is Cher From Queens, New York not I like my steak well done, 'cuz I hate it And I'm lovable and huggable like Yogi the from the salt, so do not rip 'Cuz if you do I'll from first to fifth
Lights out, heard, I thought you were dead Short, fading went I went upside head So get back to the 'cuz the beat is bad The beat pro and the bass gets impact The beats rock and just because the beat bass We're bounce this beat all over the place 'cuz I desire
While on the set let the cameras roll Salt and are the stars, the world's the video Your room is when we're on your stereo So on tight, don't dare let go We're the teachers, you're the students, class is in
Pay attention boys and girls, and your lesson We're running things, yes, we're over You be the grass, be the lawnmower fakin' or takin', not givin' no slack Not trying, succeeding 'cuz it's like
Hot damn, how could you be so dog gone Trying to dis and pepa when we're number one? But we you 'cuz you're dippy, your mind's in a daze every duck you're confused in so many ways
Giving nothing, taking all whether big or We got a [unverified] and it's dope, def y'all Every day of the week you're at my beck and You wanna try me out? You don't have the 'cuz I desire