Queen Latifah - Name Callin' Lyrics
1 - name callin hasnt fallen into what Im runninI wouldnt dis another sista unless she had it cominRepeat 1Repeat 1Repeat 1? ? Im bout to catch a charge*****es that think they hard get snuffed***** the bodygaurdThey need to shut the ***** up, or step to meAll they can do is be mad at me*****, dont threaten meNiggas dont know Im nice with theseYou pay the price with theseCome by this pisces, your life ceaseYou couldnt see my if you looked at my life like maryYour style is cheesyHow you gon beef? you dairyBetter bewarey, cuz if its necessaryBe shoot the joint, Ill leave you somethin for the tooth fairyAnd all you rappers sellin more sex than skill, chillIll rip your style, all the while keep my sex appealDont get it twisted yo, I never really favored youAnd I was raised by my niggas from the flavor uSo ***** givin props where they aint due, ***** youAnd that nigga who wrote the rhyme for you tooI got hot, when you play my spot you get laid like rugsAnd youll never be the woman that your father wasStop flirtin with my last nerve and head southNext ***** say somethin worse, goin in your mouthRepeat 1Repeat 1Another ***** after my crown but I dont hate herCuz she couldnt come up if she was gettin *****ed in the elevatorWhat, you thought I wouldnt check your chin?Though I was your *****in friend?See you and speak, tonight all that shit endsDont act extra, where you from?High post on low income and then someReady to leave your gums numbListenin to you is like wack sexA premature ejactulationA quickie, that gets me stressedYoure doin it but it dont thrill me*****, you know you feel meDont get scared now, time to face the real meIm ready to break my foot off in your analReady to bring you some pain yoComin up with that playdoughStyle you stole, tried to mix it up and make it blimpSound like lauryn, with a dash of lil kimWe know bootleg, korean, coughin, schemin hoI know its bootleg cuz they misspelled misquitoWhats worse? your press-ons, hair or gear?I should buy your contract, put your ass on hold for another yearYou picked the wrong one, so bring your clickNow we can handle this like ladiesOr care to smoke other shitRepeat 1Repeat 1Makes ya feel like rappers be on some bandwagon shitBut I gets boogie, quick fix with lyrics>from toastin too many spirits***** all these cheesy bum *****es fakin these richesNiggas representin for these real live niggas, 96What the deal? chicks pimpin they sex appealHow you feel? (stupid!)Got the still now, dead up in your grillBout to go up in your raw, so you industry whoreNever saw the lights before, now you model and flossOverload your hold on piece, when I rock shit like thisYou cant flip, cuz ? be gettin twisted (what? )All that high shit that you be smokin got you bugginThink that you could step to my crew?We be nut smugglinTurnin rough niggas and the ***** is like what?
