Текст песни Roxanne Shantй - Big Mama, слова песни Roxanne Shantй

Текст песни Roxanne Shantй - Big Mama

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[ VERSE 1 ]Save all the dramaCause here comes the Big MamaAny bitch who rip Shanny, I bomb herCause y`all weak-ass hoes got me fed up So hookers, get your gloves, and yo, let`s got head upWall to wall y`all all will fallI don`t stall cause in this brawl it`s winner takes allA title bout for all the cloutAny hooker tryin to step to this, it`s lights outOne hit, your head split, throat slitThink you`re Miss It, but I started this shitAt 14 years old I was goin goldWhile I was on tour, you was tourin the hoe strollSuckin dicks and turnin tricks to get a quick fixWhile I was puttin dope hits in the mixRippin shows with Kane and Biz MarkieFuckin up Roxanne and takin out SparkyNiggas came in flocks from blocks and blocks To watch the Rox knock bitches out the boxAnd every place I played, I headlinedStriclty big names on the topic read mineThe q-u-double e-nQueen of emceeinWhenever I flow it`s poetry inMotion, so you can save all the dramaAnd get the fuck out the way, here comes the Big Mama (Mama - mama - Aww!) (I gave birth to most of them MC`s)[ VERSE 2 ]Rhymes are deadly, so hooker, write out your willHere comes the queen foot-first to your grillRecitin poems that hit like bouldersSmackin your head dead off your muthafuckin shouldersSo nip all the talk in a budThis ain`t no gameboy, I came to draw bloodAt any hag thinkin that she can last with me It only takes one blast, and that ass`ll beWrecked, ruined, damaged, rippedCross my path, your ass`ll get whippedCause Shantй ain`t about no gamesMatter of fact, yo, I`ma start callin off namesFirst up there`s LatifahYou roll up, and I`ma smoke that ass like reeferCause you ain`t never in life been a star to meSold the fuck out tryin to go R&BNow that shit is shadyYou say ladies first, well I`m the first ladyAnd all y`all hoes are phoneyTry to get flippid, I`ma rip you and your girl MonieYou`re illegitimate, tryin to get a little bitAnd I`m about sick of that `Monie-in-the-middle`-shitYour album cold garbageHad one good jam, now you think you a star, bitchBreakin your neck tryin to be in the limelightBut give you a mic, and you can`t even rhyme rightSo get the fuck off the sceneCause I got a M-16 that says `Shanny`s the queen`And all you bitches got your style from meThe capital S-h-a-n-t-йUsed to go to my show, analyze how the sound flowOn the down low, fuck around, lay around, hoe So save all the dramaAnd make room for the Big Mama (Mama - mama - Aww!) (I gave birth to most of them MC`s)[ VERSE 3 ]The real queen`s in effectWhenever I come, yo, I come correctAnd niggas give me the utmost due respectAnd any hag that try to last`ll cold get smoked like marihuana cause her ass is grassI dig ditches for you bitchesWhile I collect riches and give you a head full of stitchesCause in a beef I don`t sleep or lollygagSendin you hags off-stage in a bodybagCause Shantй is a rebelYou say you`re lyte as a rock, you get crushed like a pebbleOne word, and I`ma bag herWatch the bitch stagger, cause I don`t dig the bulldaggerTo me a wush don`t deserve a mic in handSomebody tell her to stop actin like a manShe needs somethin real thick to help her out quick(What?) And that`s a good piece of dickNow as for that West Coast slutWith fake-ass hair, contacts, and a patted buttInstead of stompin to the 90s, use your brainAnd stomp your ass down to Jack LelaneYou better hurry and hop on a diet planAnd keep the pork chops out the fryin panYeah, I said it, so what?You roll up, slut, you get a fuckin gumbut to your gutI`m bringin tears to all my peersI ain`t new, I been doin this shit for 10 yearsBring any hoe, and I wreck herI rip the nicest, from Isis down to Salt-N-PepaAnd now you know that I`m the star of the show, hoe While I get dough, you`re givin up the yo-yoYou say a nigga can`t play with itYou got another job? Well bitch, you better stay with itCause you ain`t shit in this hereShantй`s the queen, and I`m makin it clearKickin flavors the way it`s supposed to beThat`s why no other MC`s comin close to meI leave em all in the dust>From crumbs to crustIt`s a must that all opponents get bustSo get the fuck off the stage and save all the dramaAnd make room for the Big Mama (Mama - mama - Aww!) (I gave birth to most of them MC`s)

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