| Uh huh, well the name is Latifah, you hear me coming through
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| the spreaker. |
| Hit it Mark, 45 king
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| I am a bill, yes I’m only a bill when
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| It’s time to ill I get ill and time to chill
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| I chill, my homeboy said this was the D.A.I.S.Y. |
| age
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| I take it as meaning you have to get crazy paid
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| You hope I’m from your borough, because I’m thorough
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| You want me to be down with you, to be seen walking around with you
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| Go to the store and buy a brew and rock a rhyme or two
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| So you can bite it, you taste it, you like it You think I’m sleeping on you? |
| Please, don’t even try it The name is Latifah, the scene, it is mine
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| The 45 King keeps the beat and the time while I Rock to the rhythm and keep it blowing out
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| So don’t try to turn me inside out
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| Latifah is the name you love
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| Flying through rhymes like a dove
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| Slapping suckers with a glove
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| Challenge me and you will burn
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| Yes in the fire you will burn
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| It’s so so simply done
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| When I find that I have to run
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| Lyrics to music by the King of Swing, The 45 King
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| The words we bring I write, and sing
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| Cause I am Latifah, the Queen of course
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| Don’t try to get yours off, because the cause is lost
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| Mark conducts the beat, I watch it hit them
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| Won’t you chill? |
| I don’t need another victim
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| To add to the list of aggrivation
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| Subtracting suckers like a math computation
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| We are not teaching pupils and subjects with no scruples
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| This is a King and Queen creation
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| So hello hello hello and how ya doing?
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| Forget the smalltalk now, it’s time for me to ruin
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| Those who don’t believe in what I’m saying
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| When I put up the wall of words ain’t no way into my Queendom
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| Controlled by me, the heir to the throne is the Ruler Lord Ramsey
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| The Ruler Lord, to him there is no equal
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| He grabs it and starts bombing people
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| Don’t listen to me to figure me out
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| Because you can’t turn my mind inside out
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| Latifah is the name you love
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| Flying through rhymes like a dove
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| Slapping suckers with a glove
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| Challenge me and you will burn
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| Yes in the fire you will burn
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| Rhyming’s not a question of one superiority
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| But rather how you delegate the use of your authority
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| I know who you are, and I know who you are to me But I came here just to party
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| If it’s a show you want, the show it live
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| And if it’s trouble you seek, I have arrived
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| When Mark requests my approval, I nod
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| And after each and every single rhyme I thank God
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| Altough a taste of my body would soothe you
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| I give you just my voice and watch the rhythm move you
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| The method of my lyrics makes the funky people feel it And Lord have mercy on those that try to steal it Latifah is a name meaning delicate and sensitive
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| But I have no problem formulating sentences
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| To break you down to the ground
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| I won’t use violence, the color of this is brown
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| And I am down, but never ever down and out
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| So don’t try to turn me inside out
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| Latifah is the name you love
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| Flying through rhymes like a dove
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| Slapping suckers with a glove
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| Challenge me and you will burn
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| Yes in the fire you will burn
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| Jah know? |
| Cause ah…
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| Music, 45 King, music Latifah the Queen
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| Music, domination to bring the world
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| Irie, say in the fire you will burn (Repeats to fade) |