Bad Sister
Roxanne Shanté
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Alright You've got the type I've got the type (alright) You've got the type I've got the type (alright) You bad, sister- You bad, sister- You bad, sister- (alright) You bad, sister- You bad, sister- You bad, sister- (alright) You bad, sister- You bad, sister- You bad, sister- (alright) You bad, sister- You bad, sister- (I've got the type) You bad, sister- (alright) Early one morning I was laying in my heart-shaped bed Red silk sheets over my head My servant came running in, "Shanté rise" "Yes, what is it?" I said, rubbing my eyes "Listen up, there's a gang coming to town They want your crown and they don't want you around They hailed from the westies, three unruly chicks Look at the time, they'll be here by six" I stretched and I yawned, then it dawned on me I was hungry, hmm, lets see I'll have a hard-boiled egg, no, make it two And a tall glass of juice 'cause that's my crew "But when these girls come, Shanté, they don't want to play" No more delay, c'mon, it's such a pretty day So I clapped my hands and dismissed her Soon she'll understand Shanté's a bad sister You've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) I've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) After breakfast, I picked out a red suede suit Freshly made 'cause the girl gets paid Then off to the tub, yo, its deep and it's wide And just like every morning, he was waiting inside Arms as big as trees, his aim was to please me He grabbed the soap, got down on his knees, he Rubbed me and scrubbed me right down to the bone I was moaning and groaning, "Shanté, the phone!" Damn, don't it figure, now who could this be? Then I remembered those girls, it was one of those three "We're coming to get you, Shanté, at six o'clock So you better be leary or ready to rock" Now normally when a crab wants to duel I don't get upset, but I keep my cool But she disturbed my groove so I dissed her You silly bitch, Shanté's a bad sister You've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) I've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) You've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) I've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) My limo pulled up at the club ready to battle Shanté is ten to six, so I don't rattle Or even break a sweat, 'cause I am here to get One thing straight, it's too late to try to jet That's what I said, then the music stopped The first crab stepped up and got dropped Oh no, one down and two to go I stepped on stage and all through the show I heard 'em cheer, a brother tried to touch my rear Sorry dear, don't put your hands there I know the pants are tight, don't they look painted? I threw a hip and sucker number two fainted Oh no, two down and one to go I'll have you know the last sister tried to flow She stepped on stage in a real hot mood Dropped a rhyme, the silly crab got booed Oh well, add three to a long list of Hookers that tried to front on a bad sister You've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) I've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) Petty rappers talking about defeating and beating Riffing 'bout taking me out, I hope you're cheating 'Cause that's the only way you could take out Shanté Because I don't play and I am here to stay So hey, step aside, and watch a bad sister slide Another dope freestyle into your face, I Really prefer a battle, not a curve 'Cause once I serve, I rip her, her and her Like a newspaper, I make you choose a taper Shanté 'cause I don't catch a single vapor So if you wanna know how much the girl's moving I'll do a show in the park and get the squirrels moving Or do a show in the zoo and make a monkey rage You oughta know, you was there in your funky cage With a smell stronger than a witch spell I never fell, so why can't that bitch tell That her and her friends are just another fad? Don't get me mad or ask am I really bad ''Cause if you do, I'll wreck like a twister And let you know Shanté's a bad sister You've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) I've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) You've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) I've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) You've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) I've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) You've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) I've got the type (you bad, sister-) You bad, sister, you bad, sister- (alright) You've got the type I've got the type (alright) You've got the type
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Written by: MARLON LU'REE WILLIAMS, ROXANNE SHANTE
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