children So get down with the sound and you will lend To let me bring while I bring Queen Latifah to the 45 King, creating A new style in the name of the Flavor Unit
told you you could do it Now did you enjoy it? (That was cool) I knew it Dance to the beat of the drum, give me some With the Flavor Unit I've come to
is Latifah's law Now DJ Mark made up a beat that he can bring you And I of course supply the rhyme that you can swing to The Flavor Unit keeps all,
[45 King] Let's start the show off, sisters ago look alive The Queen Latifah, the King of 45 Bringing a mixture of pure flavor I make beats, she rock
puzzled The lines will flow like fluid while you're guzzling The sip I drop you on a BDP-produced track From KRS to be exact It's a Flavor Unit quest
You be singin' over my tracks like it's kareoke If you don't know the half you gon' feel the wrath Represent the rugged path, the Flavor Unit staff Droppin
? I rap not for the love of music, but for greed? "Latifah's booty, yo, she could never succeed" Shiiit... You watch me do it and boom it, the Flavor Unit
burgla-rar Known to parlay with Garcia Vega cigars I know the flavor because me and the thugs minds are mutual We congruent, lay on the corner with the trauma unit
get a fix upon my mental -- I keep it complicated Explosion of the spirit cause I opened up my soul and created So now you dig the flavor, you're tasting
memorial for Makaveli and Big Pop' G G G G G, young homey got shit locked Public Enemy No.1, Flavor Flav with a wrist watch All black G-Units, all black
in time No we finger pops it to a liter, whet it?s cool In a sense we smoother than oils contents Loyal to the kick drum like flavor Bounce, bounce,