It’s the return of the best and my name is Roxanne More bounce in my flow than shocks man Compare me to the rest of your box man Cause I am mad sick, contagious like pox man I’m like a locksman opening doors I’m elevating to the top floors I work hard like a slave doing chores Speaking my mind like there be no laws I’m the master Look quick but I move much faster My jives penetrate walls like Casper And through the paint, through the wall, through the plaster And off the record like a natural disaster And peace & love like a dreadlocked rasta (cannot hear properly) I don’t do hard but I got the yes from the master (cannot hear properly) Just an intro wait for the extra, extra, extra
