Queen Lyrics

The Show Must Go On

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[Intro] (Instrument) [Verse 1] Roxanne, that’s me I’m back and I’m better I’m not here to talk politics or weather I’m back for good and I’m in my prime “Gonna” make you dance to the Roxanne rhymes See I’m back Not wack Not a new jack Not crazy off crack and not bitchin this fat Not jeweler for schooler Only one girl cooler If it ain’t Roxanne well damn, then who in the hell “wanna” tell me I can’t sell I can only succeed, I can never fail Cause I’m back for good Go on Hollywood Laugh from New York Like you wish you would Or could be like me Stupid, dope MC The R-O-X-A-N-N-E Until you come and see, smokin’ all that crack Your rhymes arе wack so stay, stay, stay, the hell back [Hook] (Uh, with her bad sеlf, self) (Uh, with her bad self, self, self, self) (Uh, with her bad self, self, self, self) (Uh, with her bad, bad, bad self) [Verse 2] Listen now, I’m, I’m a Hip-Hopper, not a show flopper When I rock at the show, I’m the showstopper Add heat to the show when it’s 20 below And if you’re good to go I’ll let you know that I recite very well, and dollars are fat When I hold the mic, MCs will regret I’m the ace of the place with style and grace But if I’m down, [?] All in your face From side to side Top to bottom Licky, llick the live lyrics just because me album, mine My own personal lines Ask me how I’m livin’, like I look fine You big roach Don’t try to approach I fly first class, while you fly coach Cause I’m the real, like the spin you feel (Roxanne, Roxanne) Don’t try it boy, you know the deal [Hook] (Uh, with her bad self, self) (Uh, with her bad self, self, self, self) (Uh, with her bad self, self) (Uh, with her bad self) [Verse 3] You just fake Ain’t no mistake You try to duplicate the rhymes that I make But that’s alright, baby ain’t no fight Cause you’re the one going home alone tonight See I’m the bag You wish you had Been livin’ off a bag You must be mad You can’t control the rhymes I hold I play the role model, real queen, silent gold I’m the queen You’re the bee, lookin’ for what I seen I mean what I say, I take what I mean And the wide world of rap, I’m a one-woman team I burn while you learn when I let off steam And what I say, plain and simple Don’t tolerate a perpetrator in my temple So away I roam, baby leave it alone Just save it for David, this ain’t no house to my throne [Hook] (Uh, with her bad self, self) (Uh, with her bad self, self, self, self) (Uh, with her bad self, self, self, self) (Uh, with her bad, bad, bad self) [Outro] (Instrumental)