Super Soul Sis

Well it's the super, the duper, the Landcruisin trooper Take action at times, they hang on my rhyme like Mr. Cooper I'm takin you to a zone that's much far from wackness So please could you tell me oh bud buddy can you hack this? Yo, oh no, grab a hold of fadeables, gettin her flows on Like FloJo, rhymes in a marathon Smooth like chocolate, so call me Big Mamma Kane Feels like another one goin out for her reign Step back, because I happen to be on that plus tax I got more subscribers than HBO or Cinemax Nile at the mile I rip style after style Crack dope in all the vials, ooh I'm glad I used Dial Cause they can't get funky when I'm singin my song But I just flow on, and so on, I'm stinky cause I roll on And then I hear rhyme callin I won't give it a rest That's how I got the motherfuckin Super on my chest Fly through the sky gettin love [?:] the whole wide world will watch me Mister it's the, Masta Aces of the spade Rappin skills are thinner than niggaz on AIDS Up up and away it's the Super Soul Sis I talk so much shit I got, halitosis I knows this, I flows this, I'm funky, you stank You a walkin blood bank I whip y'all with my shank Danks for the memories, remember me no remedies Or end in the vicinity or catch a cap like a Kennedy Cause I'm the Superwoman rapper I deserve a hail Chasin MC's, got em on the run like Smurfs from Azrael No bluff, the magic I puff, I'm chokin sho nuff I'm takin a bite out of rappers if my name was MC Negra She's hotter than the South land on fire All you MC's desire, to run through my pyre I'm turnin heads like the Exorcist while flexin this Cause it's the Super Soul Sis Sat on the outside, but now I'm the arena A superfly mackadocious one you never seen a Soulful, cause I got a bowl-full of soul Strollin because I have no vehicle to roll But bring it bring it back to the topic of the solar mind I can flow upbeat, to a slow beat, and be off beat and still on time I rhyme, and swim waves of soul like Billy Ocean Never ashy, lyrics that soothe ya like some lotion Cause I can Krush any Groove bust on any move ya make I keep my rhymes attached, like trains to a freight Break ya Achey like Billy Ray, I'm fuckin up the industry And fins to be, Nanu Nanu like Mork and Mindy