[Queen Latifah]
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I stepped into a basement party in Brooklyn
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The brothers was looking as soon as I put a foot in
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A female walked up to me and said "Latifah bust a line"
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I don't think you're on the strength, show me the time
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I said "If you really want to do this, we can do this, fine
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Take six paces and begin to rhyme"
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As soon as attempted to make a sound
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I ate her up with the verb, broke her down with the noun
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Cause I hate it when someone challenges with me but cannot balance with me
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I get annoyed when they can't go blow for blow
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I get pissed when I hear the lyrics a sucker brings
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[Daddy-O]
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Ha ha, I was thinking the same thing
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Well I was approached by a whole damn group of them
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Rhyme fiends, biters, and bums
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Took me kind of light, said they wanted to fight
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I kinda got uptight (You didn't do what I think you did?) Yeah, right!
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Bash! went the first, Smash! went the next one
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He started, he started to run
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But to his suprise, his feet must have slipped
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Cause I snapped that neck before the second step
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You see you may speculate, but everybody knows
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Not one amatuer can deal with the pros
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These are the pros, coming now from Queen Latifah and Daddy-O
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And if you want to hear more then just follow
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If you like the smooth chanted lyrics then just say "Bo bo bo!"
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[Daddy-O]
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There was a time that a man could go
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Anyplace, anywhere without a Rambo
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But now me have to keep me pistol loaded with rhyme
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Have to deal with bad breath biters that step out of line
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So when they make a move them surely get a taste of it
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I'm Daddy-O and I don't quit
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So feel the flow, y'all, because you're under attack
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>From my rhymes, cause I'm writing swift rhymes in stacks
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And four words to the wack, just "Stay the hell back"
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Cause it's a fact if you're wack you ain't saying jack
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So we can go rhyme for rhyme if you wish
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But eating you suckers is my favorite dish
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And I warned you suckers if you messed with me
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You'll be the next ingredient in my recipe
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Start and don't finish, I'll hunt you down
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And you can't run forever, so you'll be found
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And with nowhere to run, and nowhere to hide
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How you wanna be eaten, boy, baked or fried?
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These are the pros, coming now from Queen Latifah and Daddy-O
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And if you want to hear more then just follow
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If you like the smooth chanted lyrics then just say "Bo bo bo!" (Repeat 2x)
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[Queen Latifah]
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It's Latifah the Queen, pioneer of the mainstream
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I flow just like a pro cause it's the same thing
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Suckers have to realize how foolish they sound
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So button your lips and stop trying to be down
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I caught you out there (How many times?) A lot of times
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Cause when it comes to mine, you know I gotta rhyme
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Stepping to the right, to the left
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To the best place, well I have to face
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A sucker like a pooh-butt, weak and soft
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Riding my brastrap trying to get off
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Understand and know, if you want to go
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You'd better be ready to floaw cause I'm a pro
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These are the pros, coming now from Queen Latifah and Daddy-O
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And if you want to hear more then just follow
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If you like the smooth chanted lyrics then just say "Bo bo bo!" (Repeat 2x)
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[Latifah & Daddy-O]
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We wax floors with bums, make mocks out of some
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Sting 'em hard, and watch them complain how it stung
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Kidnap the babysitter, lock 'em inside a box
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Daddy-O and the true blue Queen of Rock
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These are the pros, coming now from Queen Latifah and Daddy-O
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And if you want to hear more then just follow
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If you like the smooth chanted lyrics then just say "Bo bo bo!" (Repeat 4x)
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The Pros (featuring Daddy-O)
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| Queen Latifah |
