Female Rappers (Interlude)(feat. Supa Bean) lyrics

[Intro]
Whole up swole up y'all can't do this without the females this COB sh*t

[Verse: Supa Bean]
The female Makaveli I'm 2Pac Shekur I'm too hot you not I spit Lyrical C-4
I do not f*ck with you new broads anymore I'm street but don't Cross me you need a detour
Yo my flow is like Chicago is spit the iller noise I smoke loud until It's dead that's how I kill a noise
I can't kick it 'cause y'all be on the lame sh*t and all I speak is that Dollar sign language
A vicious visionary b*tches barely get a merry Christmas I cancel it Like The Grinch when it's getting scary
You getting worried then getting buried in cemeteries I turn a old b*tch to obituary
Supa Bean be the name you lames can't forget it my heart blacker Than them Afcricans from Ancient Kemet
Learned from The Lady of Rage that's how I gain knowledge back On the block with the fire I call it flame launching
It's Supa I'll rape your track with no vaseline like I wear a strap-on But that ain't how I swing
I don't wear a strap-on but I got my strap on my lap strap on your Seat belt when I crash the scene
I pack a mean punch and jump you like a trampoline I hit a b*tch One time and that tramp'll lean
She tried to cover her tracks so I snatched the weave I told you it's Your girl Supa attach the Bean