One Mo' Time

Come!

Well my name is Latifah (yeah)

Well my name is Latifah (yeah)

Well my name is Latifah (yeah)

Well my name is Latifah

I am a bill, yes, I'm only a bill

(Yo yo yo, La, chill

The Nature wanna hear some of that

Up-to-date, New Swing stuff)

Aight, I got you, here we go

One more time

(Kick it)

To all the coons, I say hi-de-ho

Produced by the mighty pro

Crazy Kay Gee kicking hits like Karate Joe

Always with the mind every time to

Blame it on the Whitey so

See just Black and White?

There's no room for that in the '90s, yo

I'm still a bill and still checking mics, one-two

A whole year later, made you wait 'till the album's through

So many controversies over the language in rap

It wasn't a cuss that started a fuss

Now that's just a Black thing

Figure of speech is one thing

But enough of those reruns

Calling sisters this and tricks

You gotta be one to see one

And sisters, brothers ain't all to blame, this may help

'Cause no respect is given to those who cannot respect self, see?

The queen has spoken

Yeah, I'm yoking, my head is hot

My style is like me shooting hoops

Yeah, I better drop

For the last time, it's rag time I go for mine

I was leaning towards a reason

To get you steaming one more time

One more time

I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A-T-I-F-A-H, yeah

(say what? say what?)

One more time

I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A-T-I-F-A-H, yeah

(say what? say what?)

One more time

I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A-T-I-F-A-H, yeah

(say what? say what?)

One more time

I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A-T-I-F-A-H, yeah

(say what? say what?)

One more time

A little taste from a bird's eye view

Of all the styles I might do

Don't have it down to a "tee"

I have it down to a Q

U know the E-E-N is close friends

So they come too

You ever step in the way?

You get stepped on and stepped through

The Flavor Unit's come and then we must make room

For all the flavor's here

This is one of my all-time flavor-ite tunes

Dissing the Latifah? What this for?

You'd better off ramming your head against a brick wall, Seagal

Time to rag that asset from corner to cassette

Chumps come try to trash it and see how far that gets

On the rhyming tip, I ain't no joke

Singing tip? Golden throat!

I hold a note so long, here's a ransom note

Prepare for war the worst who's first sharing a

Glock, lick shot from Africa, bust 'em at America!

I never bite my tongue

This is what some long nights have done

Biting, to me, don't even sound like it might be fun

Start with a change of heart and save all that sorry, child

I'm like P.E., I get bold, buckwild, safari style

For the last time, it's ragtime I go for mine

I was leaning towards a reason

To get you steaming one more time

One more time

I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A-T-I-F-A-H, yeah

(say what? say what?)

One more time

I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A-T-I-F-A-H, yeah

(say what? say what?)

One more time

I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A-T-I-F-A-H, yeah (well, the name is Latifah)

(say what? say what?)

One more time

I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A-T-I-F-A-H, yeah (well, the name is Latifah)

(say what? say what?)

One more time

Put a freeze on your jolly raps

I ain't a dizzy dolly that

Takes a line and splattering

No happening when it's probably wack

Don't approach the queen like she's a skeeze

'Cause I am way past that

Making my own, saving my own

Is why y'all always find me stacked

Keeping my cool, speaking my mind

And giving it all I got, alright?

Busting buffoons, peeking to find

Who's going left and playing right

Loving my crew, bringing 'em up

Leading 'em all to something great

Want to be sure

One may not have

But since I'm strong

My clique is straight

And I could never go out like an exit

'Cause my fans stick behind me

And they wouldn't expect it

I'm level-headed, head-to-head

I'm headed straight to Harlem

Though I'm not dreaded, dread the dred

If they're not there, you call 'em

I need my brothers and sisters

With me, standing hand to hand

Band to band, we're off land to land and

Buying much property, properly, pronto, please

That's the only way a Black business starts, you see

Name calling hasn't fallen into what I'm running

I wouldn't diss another sister 'less she had it coming

One time, I'm chill when I sing it

You think that you can swing it? Then bring it

Patois hook

Well my name is Latifah (yeah)

Well my name is Latifah (yeah)

Well my name is Latifah (yeah)

Well my name is Latifah (yeah)

Well my name is Latifah (yeah)

Well my name is Latifah (yeah)

Well my name is Latifah (yeah)

Well my name is Latifah (yeah)