The Lady Of Rage - No Shorts lyrics

(Verse 1) On your mark set flows, fluid like that H²O I'm hittin' wit' the force of a gale wind blow Windows can't stop the pain, can't stop the rain On your parade march on cause it's the Rage The baddest with the phattest lyrical apparatus Boost my status in cahoots wit' +Gladys Knight+ is fallin, from mics MC's are crawlin' Cause they afraid to get down with my lyrical braw-lin' Sk**s sho 'nuff, that's the rizzeal (real) Brothas on my tit fo' the way I hold a piece of steel So what you sayin', speak it Didn't think a wisdom body had techniques for freakin' So go ahead and keep sleepin' Because nuthin' comes to sleepers but a dream And I'm your worst nightmare with puffs in my hair, you stare At the big bo-ty (booty) Style kinda choppy Fill you up like Sloppy Joes, when I flows (Hook) (Daz) And you know it goes like that (mhmm) Who can do it better than this big chick in rap (oh yeah, oh yeah) Breaks it all down like that (mhmm) One hard act to follow and a tough nut to crack (oh yeah, oh yeah) (Repeat 1x) (Verse 2) Now if your name was +Midler+ I +Bette+ you couldn't get wit' this riddler You could cross your heart and still couldn't detain this full figure It takes more than gridles to hold back my phatness You got more hurdles to jump so go back practice You must have forgotten I could give it to you like God gave his only begotten Son, you wanna run up on this and get chaught up in the twist like Bambu Not Onyx, but I can definitely +Slam+ you So +BacDaFucUp+ or set it off if you want it You can't escape these off the hook flows when I flaunt it Now who can you run to, ain't nowhere to hide When I kicks my sh** I gets deeper than the Poseidon Adventure, your dentures get knocked down your throat Check the murder that I wrote, you couldn't hang with a rope Oh no, yo' flows unh-unh It's the lyrical murderer, stranded on the, stranded on the (Hook 2x) (Verse 3) Now I rise to the occasion The Lady Of Rage, representin' the female persuasion Invasion of the 50th woman, comin' through One in few And If any, there ain't many That can get wit' me, I'm not a rookie like Penny Ain't a harder way than mine You gotta a long ladder to climb Like Jacob, wake up, your make-up is runnin' I'm stunnin' MC's, with the breeze that I'm blowin' wit' You can get wit' the wick and you knowin' it Here I go, lyrical g**nin' Breakin 'em down like diggy-dang diggy-dang-dang Now who rang, I got the whole shabang The Lady Of Rage and them Dogg Pound Gang-stas Wippin' that a** like Charmin tissue Cause when I grab the mic it'll be a closed issue Oh sh**, I'm still the sh** that's all and that's it and... (Hook 4x) (Dat n***a Daz talking) That's the Lady of Rage Comin', stompin' Aim all ya wack a** MC's So step back Remember the name...