Apache, Queen Latifah - Bananas (Who You Gonna Call?) lyrics

Who you gonna call when it's time to brawl
Standin' 'round waitin' for my
Queendom to fall
Well I think not, styles are pipin' hot
Blazin', amazin', I give it all I got

I'm tellin' you straight up
All sleepin' beauties better wake up
I'll tear your state up, so set the date up
And I'm a rip it, what if it what was it
Who did it, who does it
From private to public
Anywhere I'm in there and been there
So recognize this, who the nicest
Sit down and settle for
Your constellation prizes
Whatever you want I got
Whether you ready or not
It's about to get hot when I drop
So notes, pause another spot to do you
Don't get me in a corner make me do you
Don't try to be me, do you
Be coo' to you and do you
I'm on a higher level with different class
Another plane
I am the Queen, that's my name
Time to explain that I spit game with dames
Leave 'em all with shit stains
Split frames
Hopin' you hopin' that I'm jokin'
Don't know but still blink
Off like fo'-fo's but so-so
Slow mo's comin' in like the po-po's
Don't want rocks comin' at me the wrong way
Packin' much rocks
It's gonna be a long day and for real
Spittin' on imbessiles and spinnin' wheels
On my 600 you want it, you must be blunted
I'll take it to your stomach, run it
Give me all
Mic for mic, steppin' to me you gonna fall
We brawl
Throwin' a two-piece so loose leafs
It's the Q-U double-E-N
You know how I'm MCin'

See physically you not ready
Lyrically you not ready mentally maybe
Who talks tough, time to get the baby
No threats or small bets on my
Bond we can get it on
From dusk 'til dawn from night 'til mourn
Some bubble hard squads are
Gone, no gimmicks, no tricks
'til one of us admit's it's
A battle a whisk so look I'm off the hook
While you off the rocker
Thinkin' I'm shook, get the phone book
Call the doctor
Are you out of your mind, doubtin' mines
Out of line talkin' out your behind
Shoutin' rhymes out of time
It's all over, what's up
Yeah, what, what now, you tough now
Now you hush, hush now
Ain't sayin' too much now
Thought so, haunt yo' sleepin' ass
Creepin' fast
Like you was doin' somethin'
Now I gotta ruin somethin'
You image, your career
Lookie here you whole life is
Hangin' in the air
Like a chandilier, poppin' off like
A can of beer, understand is it clear
If not let me put it in
Your ear that I'm royalty
Even though I'm low-key, you know me
You be singin' over my
Tracks like it's kareoke
If you don't know the half
You gon' feel the wrath
Represent the rugged path
The Flavor Unit staff
Droppin' math'matics
Layin' you out like craftmatic
I'll let you have it
So you don't want the static