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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Queen Latifah
Queen Latifah
Vocals
Nikki D
Nikki D
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dana Owens
Dana Owens
Songwriter
Nichelle Strong
Nichelle Strong
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The 45 King
The 45 King
Producer
Chris Hilt
Chris Hilt
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Name callin' hasn't fallen into what I'm runnin'
I wouldn't diss another sista 'less she had it comin'
Name callin' hasn't fallen into what I'm runnin'
I wouldn't diss another sista 'less she had it comin'
Name callin' hasn't fallen into what I'm runnin'
I wouldn't diss another sista 'less she had it comin'
Name callin' hasn't fallen into what I'm runnin'
I wouldn't diss another sista 'less she had it comin'
[Verse 1]
Hold my Heineken, 'Pache, I'm 'bout to catch a charge
Bitches that think they hard get snuffed, fuck a bodyguard
They need to shut the fuck up, or step to me
All they can do is be mad at me, bitch, don't threaten me
**** don't know I'm nice with these, you pay the price with these
Come by this Pisces, your life cease
You couldn't see me if you looked at my life like Mary
Your style is cheesy, how you want beef? You dairy!
Better be wary 'cause if it's necessary
We shoot the joint, I'll leave you somethin' for the tooth fairy
And all you rappers sellin' more sex than skill, chill
I'll rip your style, all the while keep my sex appeal
Don't get it twisted, yo, I never really favored you
And I was raised by my **** from the Flavor U
So fuck giving props where they ain't due
Fuck you, and that **** who wrote the rhyme for you too
I get hot, when you play my spot, you get laid like rugs
And you'll never be the woman that your father was
Stop flirtin' with my last nerve and head south
Next bitch say somethin', I'm goin' in your mouth (Word)
[Chorus]
Name callin' hasn't fallen into what I'm runnin'
I wouldn't diss another sista 'less she had it comin'
Name callin' hasn't fallen into what I'm runnin'
I wouldn't diss another sista 'less she had it comin'
[Verse 2]
Another bitch after my crown but I don't hate her
'Cause she couldn't come up if she was gettin' fucked on the elevator
What, you thought I wouldn't check your chin? Thought I was your fuckin' friend?
See you and speak, tonight all that shit ends
Don't act extra, where you from?
High post on low income and then some, ready to leave your gums numb
Listenin' to you is like wack sex
A premature ejaculation, a quickie that gets me stressed
You're doin' it but it don't thrill me, bitch, you know you feel me
Don't get scared now, time to face the real me
I'm ready to break my foot off in your anal
Ready to bring you some pain, yo, comin' up with that Play-Doh
Style you stole, tried to mix it up and make it blimp
Sound like Lauryn with a dash of Lil' Kim
We know bootleg, Korean, coppin', schemin' ho
I know it's bootleg 'cause they misspelled Moschino
What's worse? Your Press-Ons, hair or gear?
I should buy your contract, put your ass on hold for another year
You picked the wrong one, so bring your clique
Now we can handle this like ladies, or get into some ol' otha shit!
[Chorus]
Name callin' hasn't fallen into what I'm runnin'
I wouldn't diss another sista 'less she had it comin'
Name callin' hasn't fallen into what I'm runnin'
I wouldn't diss another sista 'less she had it comin'
[Verse 3]
Nikki kill it, like rappers be on some bandwagon shit
But I gets boogie, quick fix with lyrics, from toastin' too many spirits
Fuck all these cheesy bum bitches fakin' these riches
**** representin' for these real live ****, '96
What the deal? Chicks pimpin' they sex appeal
How you feel? Got the still now, dead up in your grill (Stupid!)
'Bout to go up in you raw, so you industry whore
Never saw the lights before, now you model and floss
Overload your whole dome piece, when I rock shit like this
You can't flip 'cause jiggaboos be gettin' twisted (What?)
All that high shit that you be smokin' got you buggin'
Think that you could step to my crew? We be nut smugglin'!
Turnin' rough **** into bitches like, "What?"
Written by: Dana Owens, Nichelle Strong
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