Get with it
I told you before you burn when you with fire So take off your hats, of fact hail the new Sire You're hungry as hell, so I'm up the chowder laced with ingredients, gon' come on like gunpowder
Pom-pom, lick a shot, then I got the I'm runnin' for the border for disorder Pom-pom, lick a shot, got on my I'm runnin' for the fences, of course I'm
The particular name of this is Latifah I've often classified as a feminine teacher Collectively capture the of a nation my culture and show appreciation
You're for the black influ'? I do want too give it to you are you mad? Give me some of what you had You can huff-huff, and bluff-bluff But I got nuff' of the ruff
Ruff and Ruff and and tuff And all that
Now nuff of the stuff, that's what I do, and I do it well The is in the puddin', I show and prove, not show and tell Talk tales, you get caught up in a Buckshot must be what you want and
I write concepts, I be frontin' or be buggin' I solely write the rhymes for the that you be lovin' It's a love thang, the Queen her thang If I was a liquid, you would drink me like
You think I'm kickin' things that I myself don't heed? I rap not for the love of music, but for "Latifah's booty, yo, she could succeed"
You watch me do it and boom it, the Flavor Unit snap necks You listen a likkle, you fi go buy the cassette You're starvin', you ain't had enough That's right, nuff' of the stuff
Ruff and Ruff and Ruff and And all that
You about flavor, I got enough flavor to make a grapefruit sweet Get old ladies jumpin' out of their Change a 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 is no meaningless attack, I gave you a chance Matter of fact, yo, I ordered to dance for me
They tried to me 'Inside Out' They the 'Wrath Of My Madness', I let them 'Come Into My House' It's called 'Latifah's Law', for the criminal to And all the gentlemen know its rule, First'
Not the typical that tends to Fall to the 'Evil That Men Do' puff, I call your bluff I'm not mad, I just had of the ruff stuff
Ruff and and tuff Ruff and And all stuff
know Latifah love positivity Now erase negativity Mi comin' inna di [Incomprehensible] Me rollin' the Flavor Unit posse
As a black woman mi want Equality, and di to be me Mi a mother Rita, only call her Mommy Likkle and sister, Angelo and Kelly
A brother in laws, but mi call him Winki Lost mi daddy and you're our [Incomprehensible] black [Incomprehensible] black in one God, one tribe, one destiny, cease