Trying To Be Down (Freestyle)

Queen of the dirty hearts, where do I start? Wanna be down, rock a crown baby-girl from the Bronx I know what the deal is how to rock a mic in showbiz not your average female kid. I’m trying to make some hits. Rock skirts with thigh high splits And yet still the illest chick to throw up her wrist and if ya face fit, my fist gone wear it. Loud and Clear when I say it king Tut can hear it and when I say it my kings just tear it. best believe you gon’ fear it hope you like blood cause in a minute you gone wear it don’t look at me and think another refugee, mislead tom-boy wanna-be. take a glance and bow down to queen E.g.y.p.t cause you gon’ fall like the rain from my thunderstorm smile like a crest commercial but got eyes like a demon so if looks could kill proven innocent in court for the murder of you If I hate on you my crew gon’ look out 1,2,3 ohh that’s 3 strikes your out they got dirty hearts with street smarts and lyrically and mentally tear you apart know the art like marks on the body stand behind this little mommie I step aside cause when my kings come through you know it’s time to ride scratch the violence major change under way peep the record label growin’ more every day what more can I say my soldiers got it locked just got this dime piece to introduce them to the spot -- Yo ya’ll bring it on a level other groups cant match want to give it all wall to floor with no strings attached now sit back and relax peep the lyrics turn it up loud so you can feel it compare it we dare it bring it and leave it cant touch it so don’t even tease it if you think you can freeze it we gone make it melt beat you down like ya mama did with the mic as a belt knock ya’ll out cause we wil’ out P