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| Song: | Aint Nobody Better |
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Lyrics:
'Yo-Yo, there's a lot of female rap out there Ahh, the competition is fierce What would you like to say to your competitors?' 'Well, personally, it's like this' Ain't nobody (yeah) Better (better, better) (than me) Ain't nobody (whoo!) Better (better, better) I am the Yo-Yo, givin' you what you've been missin' Doin' it to the limit, while Jinx is bringin' in Funky cuts, it's not the word 'cause it deducts the flavor And never shown as a minor simply made to hit major Now I can make it funky, but the beat can make it funkier And if you think you're doper than me, you gotta prove to be Hyper than the hypest performance hittin' the street 'Cause people ganksin' just to boom with my beat I used to rock with Boobie, but Boobie wasn't with it So I gained my composure, and stuck with it But now I'm not a freshman at this game, or sophomore I'm more like a senior, headin' out the big doors This is how it's done, and I'm doin' it Kick in the breaks, 'cause I'm through with it Ain't nobody (yeah) Better (better, better) (than me) Ain't nobody (whoo!) (get started with the show) Better (nobody, nobody) (whoo!) We got some non-believers out there Let's mix 'em up, like this (Get started with the show) You didn't think I was large and raw as a thirty-six double-D Bra, baby doll, thinkin' maybe I was down With the gift and the gab and the vocab that I have Sendin' suckers back to the lab, I nab The beats to make me a little itty-bitty rich Punks say, 'Damn, that's a witty bitch' But I'm intelligent, I know it, I show it I get to the center, re-enter, so you cannot tow it So here I am, freestyle, goin' solo Rockin' the crowd as they scream, 'Go Yo-Yo!' How can I solve this problem of the hour? Many people of today believe that I'm a party solver Yeah, I can get 'em hype, with the lyrics I write Makin' sure that the fakers don't bite But in the meantime, I'd like to do my thing Kickin' the flavor to the way the beat swings Come on, give it all you got while you got it made I'm like a joker so you knew I'm never played This is how it's done, and I'm doin' it Kick in the breaks, 'cause I'm through with it Ain't nobody (yeah) Better (better, better) (than me) Ain't nobody (whoo!) Better (better, better) (whoo!) Let me do the second part next time Sure, try (whoo!) All the ladies say, 'Yeah' (say, yeah) And fellas, if you're with me say, 'Yeah' (say, yeah) Just sway back and forth and say, 'Yeah' And if you're down with me makin' the D-O-E, say, 'Yeah' (say, yeah) 'Man, I am ready! (Whoo!) Are y'all ready to get down?' (Yeah, Lord!) Boy, I cannot wait to blow my horn in here tonight! (whoo!) You know what I mean, come on Straight up in your face, it's Yo-Yo Guaranteed to put a sucker's attitude in slo-mo Any form of retali's a no-go, so Yo-Yo can kick a tempo, simple Squeeze MCs as if I was Mr. Whipple Trailblazin', plus the funk forever stays in To satisfy an appetite or hunger or craving For me, the Yo, intelligent black lady Thinkin' you could play me, straight up, you cannot fade me There's no way, of gettin' around the savvy I slay more snakes like I was Rikki-Tikki-Tavi Hey ladies (You know what I want) Wick-wick-wack (Come on, keep on doin' it) Open your eyes up and wise up, and put the disguise up 'Cause I can see through it and size up the situation So the phrase is confusing to the brain cell You ask, 'How can she maintain well?' Ain't nobody (yeah) Better (better, better) (than me) Ain't nobody (whoo!) Better (better, better) Yeah, than me I thought you knew Hey, come break it down right here Alright Lench Mob in the house We'll do a little somethin' like this Let's go and get it Alright Alright, y'all, we gonna wrap this up We out (we out, we out)
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