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