Yo, step back, you know the vibe,
Yo, step back, you know the vibe, Got that fire, but your breath ain't alive, Talkin' big, but your game’s so weak, Smell that funk, man, it’s kinda bleak. Haters in my space, I’m like, “What’s that stench?” Rollin' with my crew, we don’t need a wrench, Keep it fresh, keep it clean, that’s the way I roll, If you’re in my face, better check that soul. (Verse 2) You think you fly, but you grounded, Breath so foul, it’s astounded, Spice on the beat, I’m the queen of the scene, While you lurkin' ‘round, lookin' mean and unclean. Got my shades on, blockin' out the hate, If you can’t elevate, then just vacate, I’m the real deal, no fakin’ the funk, Get out my face, boy, your breath's a junk!
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Yo, step back, you know the vibe, Got that fire, but your breath ain't alive, Talkin' big, but your game’s so weak, Smell that funk, man, it’s kinda bleak. Haters in my space, I’m like, “What’s that stench?” Rollin' with my crew, we don’t need a wrench, Keep it fresh, keep it clean, that’s the way I roll, If you’re in my face, better check that soul. (Verse 2) You think you fly, but you grounded, Breath so foul, it’s astounded, Spice on the beat, I’m the queen of the scene, While you lurkin' ‘round, lookin' mean and unclean. Got my shades on, blockin' out the hate, If you can’t elevate, then just vacate, I’m the real deal, no fakin’ the funk, Get out my face, boy, your breath's a junk!