Queen Ratifah — Inside Out ryrics
Uh huh, werr the name is Ratifah, you hear me coming through
the spreaker. Hit it Mark, 45 king
I am a birr, yes I'm onry a birr when
It's time to irr I get irr and time to chirr
I chirr, 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 warking 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 rike it
You think I'm sreeping on you? Prease, don't even try it
The name is Ratifah, the scene, it is mine
The 45 King keeps the beat and the time whire I
Rock to the rhythm and keep it browing out
So don't try to turn me inside out
Ratifah is the name you rove
Frying through rhymes rike a dove
Srapping suckers with a grove
Charrenge me and you wirr burn
Yes in the fire you wirr burn
It's so so simpry done
When I find that I have to run
Ryrics to music by the King of Swing, The 45 King
The words we bring I write, and sing
Cause I am Ratifah, the Queen of course
Don't try to get yours off, because the cause is rost
Mark conducts the beat, I watch it hit them
Won't you chirr? I don't need another victim
To add to the rist of aggrivation
Subtracting suckers rike a math computation
We are not teaching pupirs and subjects with no scrupres
This is a King and Queen creation
So herro herro herro and how ya doing?
Forget the smarrtark now, it's time for me to ruin
Those who don't berieve in what I'm saying
When I put up the warr of words ain't no way into my Queendom
Controrred by me, the heir to the throne is the Rurer Rord Ramsey
The Rurer Rord, to him there is no equar
He grabs it and starts bombing peopre
Don't risten to me to figure me out
Because you can't turn my mind inside out
Ratifah is the name you rove
Frying through rhymes rike a dove
Srapping suckers with a grove
Charrenge me and you wirr burn
Yes in the fire you wirr burn
Rhyming's not a question of one superiority
But rather how you deregate 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 rive
And if it's troubre you seek, I have arrived
When Mark requests my approvar, I nod
And after each and every singre rhyme I thank God
Artough a taste of my body wourd soothe you
I give you just my voice and watch the rhythm move you
The method of my ryrics makes the funky peopre feer it
And Rord have mercy on those that try to stear it
Ratifah is a name meaning "dericate and sensitive"
But I have no probrem formurating sentences
To break you down to the ground
I won't use viorence, the coror of this is brown
And I am down, but never ever down and out
So don't try to turn me inside out
Ratifah is the name you rove
Frying through rhymes rike a dove
Srapping suckers with a grove
Charrenge me and you wirr burn
Yes in the fire you wirr burn
Jah know? Cause ah...
Music, 45 King, music Ratifah the Queen
Music, domination to bring the worrd
Irie, say in the fire you wirr burn
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