the dancers, the rhymes, that's all There's no need to look like a hoe to get the crowd's applause More than just a pretty face but pretty as a picture
, no no no) [VERSE 2: MC Peaches] The pen is picked up and the rhymes are written If Peaches made it, it must be hittin Harder than a bat, in fact just like a
bites the dust) [VERSE 2: MC Peaches] Drivin a car with a dope sound system Seen a fly guy, hm, another victim Parked the car, watched him for a while
you found (Mhmhmmm) Just a one night stand, you understand as being just a fling And now I'm gone (Read him!) Tell me, how does it feel to lose? (Sing!) A
loud Train him like a dog or beat him like a rug Start to bug like you was on a drug In any case, let the nigger see You're a Nubian queen and you're
either hang or leave ya I didn't think twice, I said see ya Stepped with a high step, not lookin back Mama didn't raise a fool, and that's a fact Now
instead I came back more hyper, doper than ever For MC Peaches to sleep? Huh, never I'm too clever to ever be trapped And as far as a battle (Nah, they
know what this world is comin to) [MC Peaches (& Milk Dee)] This girl, Jo Ann (She was a video hoe, and) She'd suck a toe to be in a video, man (Word
me but remember the song (I'll be watching you) You had a heavy rep as a major player But I can hang out too, now what you have to say, huh? I'm MC Peaches
the mic and say, "Fellas, gather around" [VERSE 2: MC Peaches] Now form a semi-circle round your lyrical miracle MC Peaches, not your stereotypical Female MC, I boom in a Benzi With a
slayin MC's that act funny and cross my path But I still stay calm, I don't riff, I just laugh I never waste my time battlin Just like a car MC Peaches
time, any place Showin and provin that I'm more than just a pretty face Some say for a girl my style is too rough Huh, yeah, I rock hard but with a feminine