(Stand back ladies and gentlemen, I think the thing is getting out of that ship)
(I won’t hurt you)
Verse 1:
Everybody look at me with concern
Little chick with the world balanced upon a word
[?] what the nerve to come, what absurdity?
Don’t you know her place and where that girl deserve to be?
Heard of me? No? I think we haven’t met
I am your average outer-planetary [?] best
Just so you know I hold[?] the rumors are true
I am a lady in the streets but I get down in the booth
And you, don’t be alarmed at the unknown
Crooked as Lombard and [?], Hopie got the gusto
Lust for the title since I first beastie[?]
Just relax in your territory, did that, it seem it mean that
I seen yo neck snap and eyes roll
If it consoles you I can go home
Told you I reside in near[?] cavities and on a pedestal
Mean to embarrass you?
(I won’t hurt you)
Chorus:
Yo, it’s the deepest of unknown
The newest chick on the block I spit
But all this here criticism is uncool
All because I never want [?] what I was gon’ do
Yo, it’s the deepest of unknown
The newest chick on the block I spit
But all this here criticism is uncool
Don’t mean to confront you
(I won’t hurt you)
Verse 2:
So who could ever devise a plan
Planning my demise, hand steadier than mine?
I heard you whisperin’ a curse, get me outta here
Really got a million verses out this atmosphere
But it’s an accident squared that I got in your hair
Oh not the optimum option, I’m honest
Now all the plotters jam-packed with activity
I haven’t got a second to spare
So learn your lesson, beware
Got a obstacle
I’d’a got a [?] to look before I’m charge in the booth
Proof
I’m not alarmed
I’m not about the glitter or bond[?]
And rubbin’ arms with an arsenal of targets
Net worth? F*ck that, I’m makin’ necks j*rk back
I’m breakin’ borders, new world distorter
I got the sales stopped to shell-shock you mortals
Watch where you steppin’ or move
(I won’t hurt you)
Chorus:
Yo, it’s the deepest of unknown
The newest chick on the block I spit
But all this here criticism is uncool
All because I never want [?] what I was gon’ do
Yo, it’s the deepest of unknown
The newest chick on the block I spit
But all this here criticism is uncool
Don’t mean to confront you
(I won’t hurt you)
Verse 3:
Ain’t it a scary proposition?
Me makin’ music a full-time acquisition
Maybe mothaf*ckas’ll listen
Remember the entire time I been in your ear
I just been visiting
Let’s say I’m givin’ a warning to the public
Whose sponsored armies hardly admit they really love it
And they bought my sh*t in secret
Wishin’ deep they was beastin’ but maybe in due time
And I’m onto mine
I know in steppin’ in seem I’ma meddle some
Beak in here to step in your dreams
I’m just on a mission makin’ music I’ve been missin’
Steppin’ to the plate ‘cause if I didn’t no one would
Now they goin’ through it wasn’t my intention
I’m just ridin’ my invention through your solar system
Just so happens it’s an accident I’m on your turf
But I’ll try to make sure
(I won’t hurt you)
Chorus:
Yo, it’s the deepest of unknown
The newest chick on the block I spit
But all this here criticism is uncool
All because I never want [?] what I was gon’ do
Yo, it’s the deepest of unknown
The newest chick on the block I spit
But all this here criticism is uncool
Don’t mean to confront you
(I won’t hurt you)
(I won't hurt you)