The will kick it the rhyme that is wicked Those that don't know how to be pros get A woman can you break you take you Now time to rhyme can you relate to A sister dope enough to make you and scream
Ayo let me it from here Queen excuse me but I think I'm about do To get into what I am about to do I'm to the folks that have no whatsoever clue So listen very as I break it down for you
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily hyper happy Pleased with all the beats and my sisters have employed Slick and smooth throwing down the sound a yes Let me state the position, ladies first, Yes
Yeah, there's to be some changes in here
Believe me when I say being a is great, you see I all the fellas out there will agree with me Not for being one but for being one Because when it's time for loving the woman that gets some
Strong, stepping, strutting, on Rhyming, cutting, and not We are the that give birth To the new generation of prophets because it's first
I break a lyrical freestyle Grab the mic, look the crowd and see smiles they see a woman standing up on her own two Sloppy slouching is something I do
Some think that we can't stereotypes, they got to go I'm a mess around and the scene into reverse With what? With a little of ladies first
Who the ladies couldn't make it, you must be blind If you don't believe, well here, listen to rhyme Ladies first, no time to rehearse I'm and my mind expands throughout the universe
A female rapper with the message to the Queen is a perfect specimen My sister, can I get Sure, Love, grab the mic and get dumb
Yo, praise me not for simply what I am Born in L O N D O N and sound You dig exactly where I'm from You righteous rhyming, I'm a give you some
To enable you to aid yourself and get And the material that has no I wish to slay Pay me every bit of your Like mother, like daughter, I also like to mention
I wish for you to bring me to, bring me to the Of which is now systematically Desperately stressing I'm the daughter of a Who's the of a brother who's the brother of another
Plus one more, all have a job to do, we doing it Respect due, to the mother the root of it And up is me, the M O N I E L O V E And I'm first I'm a L A D I E
and in fact, the style, it gets harder Cooling on the scene my European partner Laying track after track, waiting for the climax I get there, that's when I tax
The man, or the next woman It doesn't make a difference, keep the coming And I'll recite the in verse The of this recital is "Ladies First"