Save all the drama
Cause [bad word] the Big Mama
Any [bad word] who rip Shanny, I bomb her
Cause y'all weak [bad word] hoes got me fed up 
So hookers, get your gloves, and yo, let's got head up
Wall to wall y'all all will fall
I don't stall cause in this brawl it's winner takes all
title bout for all the clout
Any hooker tryin to step to this, it's lights out
One hit, your head split, throat slit
Think you're Miss It, but I started this [bad word] At 14 years old I was goin gold
While I was on tour, you was tourin the hoe stroll
Suckin [bad word] and turnin tricks to get a quick fix
While I was puttin dope hits in the mix
Rippin shows with Kane and Biz Markie [bad word] up Roxanne and takin out Sparky
Niggas came in flocks from blocks and blocks 
To watch the Rox knock [bad word] out the box
And every place I played, I headlined
Striclty big names on the topic read mine
The q-u-double e-n
Queen of emceein
Whenever I flow it's poetry in
Motion, so you can save all the drama
And get the [bad word] out the way, [bad word] the Big Mama

(Mama - mama - Aww!)
(I gave birth to most of them MC's)

Rhymes are deadly, so hooker, write out your will [bad word] the queen foot-first to your grill
Recitin poems that hit like boulders
Smackin your head dead off your [bad word] shoulders
So nip all the talk in a bud
This ain't no gameboy, I came to draw blood
At any hag thinkin that she can last with me 
It only takes one blast, and that [bad word] ll be [bad word]  damaged, ripped
Cross my path, your [bad word] ll get whipped
Cause Shanté ain't about no games
Matter of fact, yo, I'ma start callin off names
First up there's Latifah
You roll up, and I'ma smoke that [bad word] like reefer
Cause you ain't never in life been a star to me
Sold the [bad word] out tryin to go R&Now that [bad word] is shady
You say ladies first, well I'm the first lady
And all y'all hoes are phoney
Try to get flippid, I'ma rip you and your girl Monie
You're illegitimate, tryin to get a little bit
And I'm about sick of that 'Monie-in-the-middle' [bad word] Your album cold garbage
Had one good jam, now you think you a star, [bad word] Breakin your neck tryin to be in the limelight
But give you a mic, and you can't even rhyme right
So get the [bad word] off the scene
Cause I got a M-16 that says 'Shanny's the queen'
And all you [bad word] got your style from me
The capital S-h-a-n-t-é
Used to go to my show, analyze how the sound flow
On the down low, [bad word] around, lay around, hoe 
So save all the drama
And make room for the Big Mama

(Mama - mama - Aww!)
(I gave birth to most of them MC's)

The real queen's in effect
Whenever [bad word]  yo, [bad word] correct
And niggas give me the utmost due respect
And any hag that try to last
'll cold get smoked like marihuana cause her [bad word] is grass
I dig ditches for you [bad word] While I collect riches and give you a head full of stitches
Cause in a beef I don't sleep or lollygag
Sendin you hags off-stage in a bodybag
Cause Shanté is a rebel
You say you're lyte as a rock, you get [bad word] like a pebble
One word, and I'ma bag her
Watch the [bad word] stagger, cause I don't dig the bulldagger
To me a wush don't deserve a mic in hand
Somebody tell her to stop actin like a man
She needs somethin real thick to help her out quick
(What?) And that's a good piece of [bad word] Now as for that West Coast [bad word] With fake [bad word] hair, contacts, and a patted butt
Instead of stompin to the 90s, use your brain
And stomp your [bad word] down to Jack Lelane
You better hurry and hop on a diet plan
And keep the pork chops out the fryin pan
Yeah, I said it, so what?
You roll up, [bad word]  you get a [bad word] gumbut to your gut
I'm bringin tears to all my peers
I ain't new, I been doin this [bad word] for 10 year