It only takes one blow from the knock-out pro

Antoinette's on the set, hey yo, Hurb, let the beat go



[ VERSE 1: Antoinette ]

Call me a vocalist, a vocal extraordinaire

And if you ain't heard yet, then just pull up a chair

Don't need a countdown, just a steady beat to be born

And I'ma go for mine, but first let me inform

I'm rockin chicks quick and you ducks'll get stuck

That's right, step in my path and you're gonna get struck

Cause when I'm holdin this and I like the tempo

I take control from the end to my intro

Hit like a hearbeat, never out of sync

Each rhyme is the chain and my voice is the link

So I make em connect, then I rehearse and perfect

Recite em on wax so that I can collect

I'm makin papers turn green, you know in God we trust

You had enough? I thought so, I can see the lust

You want me to go on, my rhyme just flow on

The only time I pause is for my deejay to throw on

Another hit, a little harder and louder

When I drop the mic they come up and say how the

Hell I keep the pace with the serious face

Seal the crowd like a crocodile, leavin a trace

Because I dis hard and I don't miss

But even if I did, I just hit em with this



[ VERSE 2: Antoinette ]

1, 2 and freeze, don't nobody move

I got a score to settle and my revenge is the groove

We can do this, we can, look out, I'm gonna pick off

I'm called the Gangstress, now here's the kick-off

Crips and clean, my rhymes keep rollin

Freeze, don't shoot the breeze, I'm gonna keep goin

Browsin through the stack, pull a rhyme off the rack

Then pump it up loud so I can feel the track

Now check the level, the meter, the bass and the tweeter

Your mark, your set - hold up, this is what you need,