Get funky it
I told you you burn when you play with fire So take off your hats, matter of hail the new Sire You're hungry as hell, so I'm up the chowder It's laced with ingredients, gon' come on gunpowder
Pom-pom, lick a shot, I got the order I'm runnin' for the border for disorder Pom-pom, lick a shot, got on my I'm for the fences, of course I'm relentless
The particular name of this Queen is often been classified as a feminine teacher Collectively capture the heart of a Love my and show appreciation
You're lookin' for the black influ'? I do want too it to you What are you mad? Give me of what you had You can huff-huff, and bluff-bluff But I got nuff' of the stuff
and tuff Ruff and Ruff and And all that
Now nuff of the stuff, that's what I do, and I do it well The proof is in the puddin', I show and prove, not and tell Talk tales, you get up in a crossfire Buckshot must be what you want and
I write concepts, I be frontin' or be buggin' I solely write the for the beats that you be lovin' It's a love thang, the doin' her thang If I was a liquid, you would drink me Tang
You think I'm kickin' things that I don't even heed? I rap not for the love of music, but for "Latifah's booty, yo, she never succeed"
You watch me do it and boom it, the Unit will snap necks You a-fi a likkle, you fi go buy the cassette starvin', 'cause you ain't had enough That's right, nuff' of the ruff
Ruff and Ruff and Ruff and And all stuff
You about flavor, I got enough flavor to make a grapefruit sweet Get old jumpin' out of their seats a peach to a pear to a plum with a little sun 'n rays I got flavor for
Now I'm the that the fellas call a honey, and From me you you get a worth for your money, and This is no meaningless attack, I you a chance of fact, yo, I ordered them to dance for me
They tried to me 'Inside Out' They felt the Of My Madness', I let them 'Come Into My House' called 'Latifah's Law', for the criminal to curse And all the know its rule, 'Ladies First'
Not the female that tends to Fall victim to the 'Evil Men Do' Small puff, I call your I'm not mad, I had nuff' of the ruff stuff
Ruff and and tuff Ruff and And all that
know Latifah love positivity Now positivity erase Mi comin' inna di dance Me rollin' with the Unit posse
As a black woman mi want Equality, and di to be me Mi have a mother Rita, call her Mommy Likkle brother and sister, and Kelly
A brother in them laws, but mi him Winki mi daddy and you're our family [Incomprehensible] black [Incomprehensible] country Believe in one God, one tribe, one destiny,