It’s the return of the best and my name is Roxanne
More bounce in my flow than shocks man
Compare me to the rest of your box man
Cause I am mad sick, contagious like pox man
I’m like a locksman opening doors
I’m elevating to the top floors
I work hard like a slave doing chores
Speaking my mind like there be no laws
I’m the master
Look quick but I move much faster
My jives penetrate walls like Casper
And through the paint, through the wall, through the plaster
And off the record like a natural disaster
And peace & love like a dreadlocked rasta (cannot hear properly)
I don’t do hard but I got the yes from the master (cannot hear properly)
Just an intro wait for the extra, extra, extra