Orally potent, lethal, but steady  Man your battle stations, I'm ready  Cold gettin bigger, an idol-like figure  Play me if you want and make like a trigger  Squeeze off your best, you can huff and puff  But it's kiddie stuff because your best ain't good enough  Stand at attention, your body in line  This ain't your average rhyme, if it is, it ain't mine  Ducks, has-beens, I'ma show them all  I'm not a joker but I laugh cause y'all can't brawl  I roll the mic, smoked I lay it to rest  Embalmed in my palm, I touch it and it's blessed  Got style, I know the routine  All punks poppin junk can't join my team  I got an attitude  I run through the motions, I don't ramble  20:1 I'm up to par, don't gamble  I take it till you're broke, you think it's a joke?  The last duck that laughed choked from my smoke  I light the mic on fire, set alarms to perk  Antoinette is alert, I put bodies to work  My attitude fills the room, you can feel the tension  And if I ain't around, just mention  I'm on the way with the mic at my side  Watch the ducks hit the road up to Duckhill Drive  When I finally approach I’ll be in the mood  To get loose and get mine, me and my attitude  I got an attitude  Come to the party with an attitude, a mood to chill  When the music starts kickin I can't keep still  Biters watchin me, eyein me, waitin to make  Little rumors causin tumors that I might break  But I'll never break, I'll just arrest the crowd  There's no ifs, no ands when it's pumped up loud  Cause I'ma rush em, crush em, shame, tame and blush em  Voices that are moist - I'll hush em  I'm no joke, the mic smoker of chicks  From the pack of the pick, no, it ain't no trick  I got rhymes that'll rock ya, beat that'll knock ya  If it don't shock ya the body'll stop ya  But don't play it close, other words hands off  Deep voice, heart moist, playin hard when you're soft  You want a cutie? Don't mean no harm Mr.Charm  Dom Perignon in the arm, duck alert the alarm  I'm not braggin or boastin, don't wanna be rude  But sad sorry lookin Sally’s keep tellin u I got an attitude  You wanna know why I play you like that? I don't like your face  Take your running shoes off, you ain't in this race  Kick back, sit back, step off, sit down and be numb  Feed crumbs to bums, rock rhymes over drums  It ain't complicated, must I break it down?  Def rhymes from a lady with a real live sound  Must admit it I'm with it so get with it, you dig?  Flossin karat in gear, real hair, not a wig  Bodily I'm vivacious and vocally gracious  Antoinette's put together in all the right places  Fit to carry wit, makin hit after hit  Never ask me to quit cause I'm eternally lit  You ain't ready, baby, sorry Sally, this is my thing  A lot of male vocalists can't even hang  And if they sound like a sissy when they diss they just p*ss me  Off, I get wild and on the mic I get busy  Bold just like a bee, I'm the queen of this thing  Rock a beat inside out like Whitney can sing  Clear my throat, hit a note, cold scold and bruise  You run circles with my words, I finds and loose  Ya, run you right into the edge, you must be on qualudes  Don't be comin in my face breathing lies sayin I got an attitude    these lyrics are last corrected by Me