I Got An Attitude

Aurally potent, lethal, bust steady

Man your battle stations, I'm ready

Cold gettin bigger, an idol-like figure

Play me if you want and make like a trigger

Squeeze off your best, you can huff and puff

But it's kiddie stuff because your best ain't good enough

Stand on attention, your body in line

This ain't your average rhyme, if it is, it ain't mine

Ducks, has-beens, I'ma show them all

I'm not a joker but I laugh cause y'all can't brawl

I roll the mic, smoked I lay it to rest

Embalmed in my palm, I touch it and it's blessed

Got style, I know the routine

All punks poppin junk can't join my team

I got an attitude

I run through the motions, I don't ramble

20:1 I'm up to par, don't gamble

I take it till you're broke, you think it's a joke?

The last duck that laughed choked from my smoke

I light the mic on fire, set alarms to perk

Antoinette is alert, I put bodies to work

My attitude fills the room, you can feel the tension

And if I ain't around, just mention

I'm on the way with the mic at my side

Watch the ducks hit the road up to Duckhill Drive

When I finally approach I be in the mood

To get loose and get mine, me and my attitude

I got an attitude

Come to the party with an attitude, a mood to chill

When the music starts kickin I can't keep still

Biters watchin me, eyein me, waitin to make

Little rumors causin tumors that I might break

But I'll never break, I'll just address the crowd

There's no ifs, no ands when it's pumped up loud

Cause I'ma rush em, crush em, shame, tame and blush em

Voices that are moist - I'll hush em

I'm no joke, the mic smoker of chicks

From the pack I'm the pick, no, it ain't no trick

I got rhymes that'll rock ya, beat that'll knock ya

If it don't shock ya the body'll stop ya

But don't play me close, other words hands off

Deep voice, hard and moist, playin hard when you're soft

You want a cutie? Don't mean to harness the charm

Dom Perrignon in the arm, duck alert the alarm

I'm not braggin or boastin, don't wanna be rude

But ( ? ) keep tellin I got an attitude

You wanna know why I play you like that? I don't like your face

Take your running shoes off, you ain't in this race

Kick back, sit back, step off, sit down and be numb

Feed crumbs to bums, rock rhymes over drums

It ain't complicated, must I break it down?

Def rhymes from a lady with a real live sound

Must admit it I'm with it so get with it, you dig?

Flossin carat and gear, and real hair, not a wig

Bodily I'm vivacious and vocally gracious

Antoinette's put together in all the right places

Fit to carry wit, makin hit after hit

Never ask me to quit cause I'm eternally lit

You ain't ready, baby, sorry Sally, this is my thing

A lot of male vocalists can't even hang

And if they sound like a sissy when they diss they just p*ss me

Off, I get wild and on the mic I get busy

Bold just like a bee, I'm the queen of this thing

Rock a beat inside out like Whitney can sing

Clear my throat, hit a note, ( ? ) and bruised

You run circles with my words, I finds and loose

Ya, run your ( ? ) to the edge, you must be on qualudes

Don't be comin in my face ( ? ) sayin I got an attitude