Go For What You Know
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[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
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[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
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[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
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