Lady Of Rage: "Big Bad Lady" Lyrics

In the middle like Monie 

You're phony cause your styles bologna 

But I rock with no filler, ain't a girl m.c. illa - puttin' 

Rappers on ice, then lock the body in a chilla 

The way I fucks it up, I upchuck nasty style like 

Throwup blow up, then go nuts 

Like a lady Ninja killa 

I'll drill deep beneath the surface 

It's the Rage, front page, I heat up like a furnace 

My stelo gots bulk 

Check the gamma rays from the she Hulk 

Stomping through your territory 

New rap female category 

Winner, and your style gets played out like the 

Spinners 

Not a soprano, or alto, the Rage is a tenor 

My voice is just right - I bust hypodermics to your 

Inner minds eye 

Makin' you hip-hop junkies wanna fly 

Like eagles, my stlye sharp as cathedral steeples 

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