A Thousand Words

I've got a thousand words that I never spoke, see I broke down codes at an early age

Filled the page, filled my ears with rage, sound in my headphones sound like a cyclone

I'm all fed up with your list of demands, you're dreaming of the things that you're holding in your hands

I keep my head low, I stay in the know, I break down the door with the renegade flow

Professor Plum with the candlestick in the conservatory, Dr. Prynn mixes rhymes in the underwater laboratory

You know, I flow, I don't drink Joe, coming every Friday night, I know the hottest place to go

I'm lean, I'm mean, I'm clean, I'm not Seventeen, I'm the hottest girl rapper that you know you ever seen

Northern State, it's a new beginning, gonna throw the first pitch, top of the first inning

Coming from the island where the sun shining, the flow is smooth like a vinyl lining

It's like dum de dum, I keep my eyes underground

I'm walking down the street, I'm the purveyor of sound

It's like dum de dum de dee 1, 2, 3

I'm speaking loud and clear so you can understand me

The things I do so easily

It's like dum de dum de dee 1, 2, 3

Where you at? Over Here

Where you at? Over Here

Where you at? Over Here

Where you at? Over Here

Where you at? Over Here

Where you at? Over Here

Where you at, where you at, where you at

In a new place with the same old face, you're recognizing me from the CD Case

Cause I'm 5'4, and I've got brown eyes, long brown hair, and I'm medium sized

You thought you knew me before, you thought you knew me when, but now I've got the strength of a million men

We bring the optimism and the opportunity, you can feel the power of the possibility

If you could see half the shit I see, you see I caught the disease on the 1, 2, 3

Beats passing through my system faster than I can spit it, if you don't feel my style than you're not down with it

I'm a saint, not a sinner, I am the prize winner, gonna get the NSP and host my own spaghetti dinner

I'm a vegetarian, humanitarian, imaginarian, not a libertarian

The country's getting ugly and there's more in store, but don't blame me cause I voted for Gore

Keep choice legal, your wardrobe regal, Chekhov wrote The Seagull, and Snoopy is a beagle

It's like dum de dum, I keep my eyes underground

I'm walking down the street, I'm the purveyor of sound

It's like dum de dum de dee 1, 2, 3

I'm speaking loud and clear so you can understand me

The things I do so easily

It's like dum de dum de dee 1,2, 3

Yo, I'm running off my mouth, my engine running clean, I'm running til I'm raw like I'm running down a dream

I'm running out of beans, I'm running out the door, I'm running round in circles cause I always want more