The Lady Of Rage - Sho Shot lyrics

Yikes, uh huh, right back at cha Uh huh, The Lady of, The Lady of Rage Still remain the undisputed, ahh, still hit MC's like (Hoo yu ken ) Uh, I begin like this with the wicked a** flow Somethin' for you wack MC's to think about y'know (You what?) You better be on point, ya better be on deck (They what?) You better be strapped and buckled down 'Cause I'ma wreck like vehicles I pop s**ers like sickle I tickle your fancy like Nancy and Wilson get ill son Rock it from Farnville, the Tilden Projects (Hah) Concealed when I wreck So hey, step like stairs or prepare for the levitate (To what?) To mount up on that a** like Warren G the regulator I won't hesitate to put a s**er on his back (Uh uh) I don't hesitate to take a s**er out like that (Uh uh) I close my eyes and dig deep into myself Come up with the sh** that's hittin' harder than belts 'Cause I'm spankin', fakin' MC's Off the batboard smack another hit from the back door It's that sho shot sh** I release MC's from the West and the East get a motherf**in' piece 'Cause it, ain't where ya from it's where's ya gat And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at It's that sho shot sh** I release MC's from the West and the East get a motherf**in' piece 'Cause it, ain't where ya from it's where's ya gat And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at Now they call me Rage 'cause I rush And come down like a hammer Live rhythm get driven by vocal vehicular grammar Untouched, the walls come crumbling down You get clutched, in my clutches fifty feet from the ground Fatally feminine, poisonous enough to extinct Cities of war fled the valley, so all of Cali sink I come stompin' like Snoop, hit the NY next I ain't puffin up that sh** between the East and the West I use my, hip hop precision, perfectly put to use it's Metaphoric phrases, spittin' like deuce deuces Continuous and strenuous, crafty and shady Brothers notice me like Jodeci, now forever they lady I puts it to ya like this, you can despite me, dislike me I makes money like Spike Lee You either wanna be me or be just like me I'm nasty, nicety, no sheisty Ahh, so cold I'm icy, hah, so throw them dice G It's that sho shot sh** I release MC's from the West and the East get a motherf**in' piece 'Cause it, ain't where ya from it's where's ya gat And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at It's that sho shot sh** I release MC's from the West and the East get a motherf**in' piece 'Cause it, ain't where ya from it's where's ya gat And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at Now I speak with expertise and any heffer won't beef (Moo) I be that A-1 Sauce, on your lips like floss I eat s**ers as my entree, Rage got da bombay I gets total wreck and I ain't, playin' wit a full deck It's just this, ace in your face Kicks from Earth to outer space Gimme space room to breath Roll up my sleeves just to breeze Blowin' up the spot like infrared dots on your knot Your knoggin', lyrical murderer a Rockin' Robin I be dishin' out that puddin', all you s**ers p**yfootin' Be actin', but I ain't got time for theatrics My crews be crushin', sh**ty MC's I be flushin' down the commode As I explode co*k back and reload Right the beat until they say whoa Then they tell me, "Momma don't hurt me no mo'" I'm strictly bout them sk**s on the reala Strictly bout this motherf**in' MC cold k**a, illa It's that sho shot sh** I release MC's from the West and the East get a motherf**in' piece 'Cause it, ain't where ya from it's where's ya gat And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at It's that sho shot sh** I release MC's from the West and the East get a motherf**in' piece 'Cause it, ain't where ya from it's where's ya gat And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at It's that sho shot sh** I release MC's from the West and the East get a motherf**in' piece 'Cause it, ain't where ya from it's where's ya gat And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at It's that sho shot sh** I release MC's from the West and the East get a motherf**in' piece 'Cause it, ain't where ya from it's where's ya gat And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at It's that sho shot, sho shot, sho shot Sho shot, sho shot It's that sho shot, sho shot, sho shot That sho shot, sho shot, sheit It's that sho shot, sho shot, sheit That sho shot, sheit, sheit That sho shot, sho shot, sheit That sho shot, sho shot, sheit Uhh, the heavyweight undisputed Still hit MC's like (Hoo yu ken) Break it down now Lyrical murderer, hit MC's like what? (Hoo yu ken) C'mon now Ain't a damn thing changed I still remain, the ill, reputed And just in case y'all forgot or, just didn't know I hit MC's like (Hoo yu ken) Break it down now