Thorough Bitches

Charli Baltimore & Da Brat & Queen Pen & The Lady of Rage & Gangsta Boo & Scarlet O’Harlem - Rap, Posse Cut
Thorough Bitches
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[Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] & (Da Brat) Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches (It's what the fuck is up) Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me (This mothafuckin' song right here) Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches (We got Queen Pen) Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me (We got Da Brat-tat-tat) Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches (We got the Lady of Rage) Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me (We got Gangsta Boo) Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches (And it's her shit right here, C.B.) Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me (Huh, Charli Bal-T) Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches (More) Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me (More and more) [Verse 1: The Lady Of Rage] Step from the darkness, with lyrical hardness I'm a heartless Ready or not regardless, I'm gon' start this Part this, straight down the middle like the rod of Moses Suckers think they cold as ice, I leave them in the freezer frozen Me the chosen, me the golden My controller, bigger and bolder Knockin' them chips straight off his shoulders It's over, no need to look back You got beef Give me the grease and raid and cook that Look cat, don't provoke me Lyrically I smoke thee like Annie Oakley You think you the shit, that's a lie like Pinocchi-o You didn't know that I assassinate 'em Wipe 'em off the map, and baby then eradicate them 'Cause I, I be the master, think it's disastrous When I crash MC's like the Indianapolis 5000, I'm housin', check one-two on this, I'm hot Rage in effect I wreck you on this, I'm out [Verse 2: Scarlett O'Harlem] Scarlett fever, cunt diva Slick bitch quick to leave you Deceive you, then cop a one way ticket to Indonesia I sees you but you ain't no threat to a bitch like me You can ice me, or step on my toes ever so slightly And I'ma scorch your punk ass in the nine-ocho We live immortal Ice the cake out, you can't get a morsel You light in the ass bitch too frail, I'm bout to set sail Fuck waiting to exhale, find me on the block for the next sale Why you swearing you rhyme hot? Bitch I got it locked like Comstock You bout to get rocked, so put the bunny back in the pots As for the Glocks, they plastic What color? Pick your casket I know it get drastic But bitches like you gotta get blasted [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] & (Charli Baltimore) Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches (It don't mean a thing) Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me (If you ain't got no wings) Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches (Yeah, Ex Angels, thorough bitches) Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me (We in for life) [Verse 3: Charli Baltimore] I leave hoes broke the fuck up Throw they ass in slings Angels chose to fuck up so I broke they wings Got one dog, fuck fleas Ridin' dick for no cheese Sidekicks please, for Thelma and Louise, thorough b's We got to split it B-I, ya'll hoes don't see us Wanna get what we got, not blow spots in bohemos Or meet us, with cheetahs, millimetres be nine inch Blowin' out wombs like a fetus How you greet us? On you knees bitch, execution Plus we cute and where the loot man? Or we shootin' hoods up, roads down Save the guns for thugs I spent two dubs to bust hoes in they heads with plugs What? [Verse 4: Queen Pen] It'll take a million and one of you's to stop our flows It's always a handful of you perpetrating ass hoes All hyped up off of clothes For check it we done run out Snatched gears off the rack in '89 We done rolled out We been thorough bitches from way, way back Heffer you just got thorough since you signed your contract Do not get it twisted, don't get it all fucked up Stop, a platinum record don't mean you hot child Walk a mile on these struggling ass streets Like me and Charli B without deals we gon' eat Regardless a thorough bitch be holding our own Real bitches do dirty work with him being home, nigga [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches Be in spots where they were no bitches [Verse 5: Da Brat] Came in like a tomboy, still one Tote the guns, smoke the guns, kill summin' Give you something you can feel, bumpin' Speakers a speak and be thumpin' It gets sweet when I freak the beat Obsolete when you think you can meet You front when you deny that I'm fly You must think of me You talk shit, get traced in the white chalk quick I switch and alternate my soldiers who itchin' to spill the clip Yeah I tricked for diamonds, but one of Chi Town's finest And mami I'm mixed Get wetter than Zinfandels wine gets I'm a hot bitch, thorough, step up and get drop kicked Whatever borough I rock shit Trouble in my way, I gotta cry sometimes Get high sometimes, and pray to my God, I don't die sometimes But in the event of it happen, remember me for my rapping And slashing a niggas ass for the fuck of it 'cause I'm Brat [Verse 6: Gangsta Boo] I'm roastin' bitches daily baby, it's the oven in me What you be jealous fuckin' hoe, you always looking at me Act like you know, Gangsta Boo never buyin' you baby In the Mercedes and 380s, Charli pass as to Lady So I can spray these bitches up, tryin' touch my position We be the Hypnotize Minds got it sewn like stiches Peelin' bitches bananas better ask for 3-6 I ask Un motherfucka' with the Untertainment I'm bring pain like the Method Man running through your veins Like some blood, I'm the blood gang Niggas ain't shit Chains high as fuck but because I'm comin' up Niggas from the south, what the fuck We tear clubs up [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
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Credits
- Writers
- Charli Baltimore
- The Lady of Rage
- Scarlet O’Harlem
- Queen Pen
- Da Brat
- Gangsta Boo