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Correct Let A Woman B A Woman Lyrics
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Monie Love
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Correct Let A Woman B A Woman
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Gotta let a woman be a woman (2x) [Verse 1] Don't touch the merchandise you got it honey You're standing here see me coming you try to puff out your money And I sure don't give a toss about the car you drive Whether Benz 500 SL or a banger five So let me pass without a convo 'cause I'm not into Your rap is kickin' boomin' a system with no rhytm to it And I'll be mighty obliged if you just step to the side And move your sorry frontin' butt before I run right through it You think I'm fresh, O well best you'll never get to hear and I got money in a bank account also my dear So I don't need you hanging round to be my sugar daddy So you can paddy on that paddy wagon but without me and you can... Let a woman be a woman [Verse 2] Coming through coming through make my way my tank is full Like Sald and Pepa said my cow died I don't need ya bull So keep your skiving and conniving kindly to yourself Nobody asked you for a statement stick it on a shelf 'Cause Ima make it to the top to this there is no doubt By my talent no stoppin' stones that's what it's all about You can consider what you want 'cause I don't give a bit A lot of things are blowin' up and you ain't part of shit Go sing your boo boo song your life's a loser's drama This chick is truly not with it so save it for your mama Gettin' paid stayin' paid yep it is my way of life I'm cuttin' through this funky rhythm as sharp as a knife Your trashy talk is not romantic so get out my face The litter of your loins is scattered up and down the place So you can pucker up and kiss this here funky behind I got to full cheeks I'll take you 2 at a time Let a woman be a woman [Verse 3] Kickin' up a fuss cuss cuss you're full o' puss We're the underground legionnaires you ain't part of us All you do is complain all about the women's role Little do you know it's climbing on the voter's poll Babblin' babblin' babblin' babblin' but not sayin' nothin' Bring a cease to all your speech punk and quit the bluffin' On this groove I'll be as funky as I want to be So step off you little Chuck D wannabe You can pop all that junk but keep it out my face Make a move towards me and you will be erased Stoppin' to a brother's level no I'm not sucker 'Cause when you lay down with dogs you catch fleas motherfucker
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