The Fox That Rox The Box

Don't stay shocked, cause it ain't surprisin

I ain't the sun, but Antoinette's risin

And neither am I your daughter

I ain't Crystal, but I'm clearer than water

Stamp? I ain't mail, so you stamp who?

Hogwash, and you're washed like shampoo

I give a blow to the Temple like Shirley

So see ya.. and bye-bye, birdie

Cause once again I gotta bring names down

And you be slidin on stage like James Brown

And like him you'll turn an addict

Now ain't that dramatic, from legend to static?

Rush me, and you'll just fumble

Don't think you're tough, cause all cookies crumble

I ain't even gotta strive to be the one

I'm the queen, I'm far from a crumb

So save the 'Cha Cha', cause I'm back out

The Lyte was dim, but here comes the blackout

And I'm hard to find

The week was yours, but the year is mine

Hm - thought you could take me

But even a good cook couldn't bake me

So hold on to you and yours, your shoes and socks

Cause it's the fox that rocks the box

They call me the Tailor of Rap, cause I got it sewn up

Sunday's the day, but you shouldn'ta shown up

No u-turnin, cause that's your route

Rooks check in, but they don't check out

And like paint your stay is permanent

I'm the Boss and only now you're learnin it?

Wash up, here's a wet rag

Don't know the time, you must got jet lag

Oh, here's the question I've been meanin to ask:

'Eyes on what'? Trash?

I'm large and I know you want a piece of this

But you gotta come sweeter, sis

You ain't found, but you seem lost in

Don't let me be the one to reach your fortune

Your lights are dim, you don't seem too bright

You must be goin left, cause you ain't goin right

You ain't in charge, so why should I hail ya?

I don't ride the train, so I rather derail ya

I feel sorry, tisk-tisk-tisk

But that's what happens when you fuck with a cat

Like a broken record you might get scratched

But if you spring you fall, in other words drop

This is the fox that rocks the box

I figured you're wiser, but you just got dumber

You're down the drain like Liquid Plumber

That's your life, so why even risk it?

I make bread while you make bisquits

(That's dope, Antoinette, we beat that)

Nah Dee, they might bite and eat that