Go For What You Know

Lyrics

(Instrumental) (Ooh, Uh, Ooh, Uh, Ooh, Uh, Ooh) [Verse 1] I'll break chicks like sticks Twigs with wigs Better take attendance, dig this I took a break and I broke But I won' choke, I'm no' joke, I won' budge Streak, stain, smear, or smudge Just beat her n' treat her like a sister She said, "Hit me!" Ayo, hit her! Now here we go, want an Antoinette trip? While I play, we'll sit and flip Trix are for kids, and I ain't kiddin' This is the gangstress and I'm gettin' doper You wanna wish? Be a hoper I put heads to bed so I woke 'em I'm incredible, rhymes are edible And the name, Antoinette, is unforgettable So ladies and gentlemen, get ready for the write-up Clap your hands, 'cuz I'm about to light up (Instrumental) (Ooh, Uh, Ooh, Uh, Ooh, Uh) [Verse 2] I don't play, I bring names down How that game sound? I ain't James Brown So roll the static when A's on rampage You step to this, and you stuck on band-aids You sought nonsense, and that makes no sense When I start to drop it, you get tense Veins are bulging, punks stand frozen So was wisely chosen to keep my flows in I declare war You need repair, or a tune-up Yo, this time or sooner So go, for once, y'know, quick and don't miss So you feel a mic around a foot or a fist Escapism, that's what you thought Rhymes are smokin', just like Newport Might ignite like a matchlight You can't see clear, then go get a flashlight I win, you lose, 'cuz yo, I'm an outlaw Step seven, now draw You too late, too slow, too soft, too weak I hold crowds when I speak I trample, so yo, who's next up? They'll get beat down, shook up, messed up Wreckin' mics and you'll get wiped up Antoinette plus this means hyped up Formulas that cure I ain't [?] but I'll be sure (Instrumental) (Ooh, Uh, Ooh, Uh, Ooh, Uh) [Verse 3] I'll smother, so cover your behind, right? Or you can't kiss where the sun don't shine bright? 'Cuz minimum wage is a wack off stages They can't say this, so I play with Homicide which equals Antoinette The queen of soul, so yo, you can't forget It's facts, so don't say you see me yap My rap is hyper than a hypermaniac I move smooth yet groove I damage and then prove So join the gangstress y'all, and pump this I picked up the notes like blow to a trumpet Yo, you want this, but you can't fit this So come on y'all, and let's all kick this Assault, battery, manslaughter You're just a daughter, so cancel that order Who's the best, ya got one pick It ain't me? Then shit, you better run quick I'm the boss, so don't say, "She's hot" You're just a copy, a sloppy xerox (Instrumental) (Uh, Ooh, Uh, Ooh, Uh, Ooh)