Sparky’s Turn (Roxanne, You’re Through)

Lyrics

(She's Sparky D) (Roxanne, you're through) See it must be true what they say about you That you're stuck-up and conceited, you got to be sued They called you a pear, a plum, and a peach Roxanne, my girl, I'm about to teach You a lesson, not fessin', cause my rap won't be weak By the time I'm through, you'll know who's the chief 'Cause I'm Sparky D, top female MC And to disrespect the Crew wasn't cool to me Because they made you famous, the talk of the town But now, Roxanne, you're gonna look like a clown 'Cause you're nothin' but a nasty sassy crab female It's good you stood them up, or they'd be in jail 'Cause you sound like you're fresh out of junior high school If you think you're rapper, you must be a fool A fool and a joke is what you are UTFO cannot make you a star You asked Doc Ice what MCs can do Now answer me this: What got into you? If you didn't know what the MC can do You shouldn'ta made a record, cause now you are through 'Cause when you do a show, I think that you should know That if I'm in the crowd, and you had best to go 'Cause if I grab a mic, I don't think you will like To battle with me, cause I am dynamite And you are a beginner, you really couldn't win-a Your crappy whacky voice will just be gettin' thinner Because I am a champ, and you are just a scamp I think it would be better if you'd just go camp 'Cause the dude with the name that sounds like a hat Might light your dome with a baseball bat But don't get nervous, 'cause they really think you're funny They understand that you did it for money Hit it, Spyder So once again, just in case you didn't hear Sparky D is in the place, yes I'm here Here to say Roxanne can't hang So be for real, huh Miss Thang? 'Cause me, the Playgirls, and UTFO Hail from Brooklyn, so now you know (Did they take her to the beach?) That's what they planned But all they would have done was dumped her in the sand (She's Sparky D) You can't hang with me (Roxanne, you're through) Girl, I'm steppin' all over you I'm light skinned [?] and qualified To turn you on and on, always chillin', always ready, always willin' Anyone that disagree to try to hang and you will see That rock-rockin' I can't go on With a shake of the... your mind's in a trance And soon enough, doll, I'll be rockin' your cash Your bike, your credit, your 98 too Now tell me fly guys what can you do? Now if you don't like it step off down the road 'Cause I may be really real, now take care and go Tell the homeboys and the homegirls too That they should never ever mess with Sparky D's crew MonaLisa, City Slim, Mo Ski And the Cold-Blooded house rocker Sparky D 'Cause I'm better than ever you could never be this clever My rap is so strong it's tougher than leather I'm dippin', and gifted, and better than terrific And if you don't like it, you got to deal with it So Roxanne, my girl, you're hereby warned I'm the defest female to ever be born So take your corny snaps and your cold weak raps And stick 'em where you found 'em, Cracker Jacks So Roxanne 1, and Roxanne 2 And the other duck, out of luck, female crews You could say what you like, try to diss me on the mic When I'm in the house, you'll get on your bike 'Cause now my friends, don't you ever forget This is Sparky D's world, and you're living in it