[Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] & (Da Brat)
Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches
(It's what the fuck is up)
Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
(This mothafuckin' song right here)
Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches
(We got Queen Pen)
Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
(We got Da Brat-tat-tat)
Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches
(We got the Lady of Rage)
Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
(We got Gangsta Boo)
Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches
(And it's her shit right here, C.B.)
Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
(Huh, Charli Bal-T)
Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches
(More)
Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
(More and more)

[Verse 1: The Lady Of Rage]
Step from the darkness, with lyrical hardness
I'm a heartless
Ready or not regardless, I'm gon' start this
Part this, straight down the middle like the rod of Moses
Suckers think they cold as ice, I leave them in the freezer frozen
Me the chosen, me the golden
My controller, bigger and bolder
Knockin' them chips straight off his shoulders
It's over, no need to look back
You got beef
Give me the grease and raid and cook that
Look cat, don't provoke me
Lyrically I smoke thee like Annie Oakley
You think you the shit, that's a lie like Pinocchi-o
You didn't know that I assassinate 'em
Wipe 'em off the map, and baby then eradicate them
'Cause I, I be the master, think it's disastrous
When I crash MC's like the Indianapolis
5000, I'm housin', check one-two on this, I'm hot
Rage in effect I wreck you on this, I'm out
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