Funky Gripsta

Yo, check this out
Getting wreck for 1993
The newest member of the Syndicate: A fourteen-year-old female
Yeah, that’s what i said: a female
She’s about to get cold buckwild
And show all you weak-ass suckers how to do it
Her name is Grip
I ain’t fittin' to say no more
Yo Grip, tell' em what time it is
Yo, i’m the funky funky Gripsta and i’mma tell you how it is
I’m just a fourteen-year-old i’m working showbiz
As a young-ass kid i was always trippin'
Always different from the rest 'cause
I’ll tell you what’s up
Yes i’m a female and i cannot be stopped
You try to disrespect me and your ass will get dropped
to the concrete floor
Any nigga got beef, you can see the door
'Cause i’m a sister who ain’t taking no crap
Like a gangsta, i’m always on the run
And anybody got beef with this, come and get some
Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip
Go on, girl!
Yo Grip, i still think they think we’re bullshittin'
Yo Aladdin, throw on some of that old gangsta shit
Yo Grip, wreck these motherfuckers for me, baby, come on, do this!
You think you got the right one
Baby, then make room for the left one
'Cause Grip’s comin
Like Kodak, i show my true colors
I’ll play you like a
I’m taking suckers who think they’re just too bad
something that you never had
So don’t you even try to step to me
I’m not a racist but i’m kinda on the pro-black side
I’m just a funky dope sister
that makes you wanna jump
And like, Yo-Yo, when i come up
'Cause i’m a pro, a pro-ya
You don’t know the
Lyrics that i’m kicking are harder than a soldier
Gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip, gotta get a grip
Go on, girl!
Make way for the Nubian
Grip’s in the motherfuckin' house (Yeah!)
Grip’s in the motherfuckin' house (Yeah!)
Grip’s in the motherfuckin' house (Yeah!)
Grip’s in the motherfuckin' house (Yeah!)
Yo Grip, flex on those motherfuckers one last verse
So just keep it to yourself
Not a sellout, G, My records will sell
'Cause i’m a young black woman
So you know i got clout
I’m like a title and i’m knocking suckers out
so tell me who’s next
So step up to the pro 'cause i can’t be stopped
And it’s 187 on a undercover cop
And when it comes to my rhymes i never play games
I write what i fell, fuck the fortune and fame
'Cause i’m a strong black woman, my name is Grip
my rhymes will make you trip
And when it’s all over, you’ll be shouting «Grip!»
Yeah, in your face 1993, Grip’s in the motherfucking house, fool
All female MCs beware
Wait for the LP comin' out this year
Grip’s in here