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 piss 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
