Lyrics Bananas (Who You Gonna Call?) - Queen Latifah
Who
you
gon′
call
when
it's
time
to
brawl?
Standin′
'round,
waitin'
for
my
Queendom
to
fall
Well,
I
think
not,
styles
are
pipin′
hot
Blazin′,
amazin',
I
give
it
all
I
got
Who
you
gon′
call
when
it's
time
to
brawl?
Standin′
'round,
waitin′
for
my
Queendom
to
fall
Well,
I
think
not,
styles
are
pipin'
hot
Blazin',
amazin′,
I
give
it
all
I
got
I′m
tellin'
you
straight
up
all
you
sleepin′
beauties
better
wake
up
I'll
tear
your
state
up
so
set
the
date
up
And
I′m
a
rip
it,
what
if
it
what
was
it
Who
did
it,
who
does
it?
From
private
to
public
Anywhere
I'm
in
there
and
been
there
so
recognize
this,
who
the
nicest
Sit
down
and
settle
for
your
constellation
prizes
Whatever
you
want
I
got,
whether
you
ready
or
not
It′s
about
to
get
hot
when
I
drop
so
pick
up,
pause
another
spot
To
do
you,
don't
get
me
in
a
corner,
make
me
do
you
Don't
try
to
be
me,
do
you?
Be
coo′
to
you
and
do
you
I′m
on
a
higher
level
with
different
class,
another
plane
The
Queen,
that's
my
name,
time
to
explain
That
I
spit
game
with
dames,
leave
′em
all
with
shit
stains
Split
frames,
hopin'
you
hopin′
that
I'm
jokin′
Don't
know
but
still
blink
off
like
fo'-fo′s
But
so-so,
slow
mo′s
comin'
in
like
the
po-po′s
Don't
want
rocks
comin′
at
me
the
wrong
way
Packin'
much
rocks,
it′s
gonna
be
a
long
day
For
real,
spittin'
on
imbessiles
and
spinnin'
wheels
On
my
600
you
want
it,
you
must
be
blunted
I′ll
take
it
to
your
stomach,
run
it,
give
me
all
Mic
for
mic,
steppin′
to
me
you
gonna
fall,
we
brawl
Throwin'
a
two-piece
so
loose
leafs
It′s
the
Q
U
double
E
N,
you
know
how
I'm
MCin′
Who
you
gon'
call
when
it′s
time
to
brawl?
Standin'
'round
waitin′
for
my
Queendom
to
fall
I
think
not,
styles
are
pipin′
hot
Blazin',
amazin′,
I
give
it
all
I
got
Who
you
gon'
call
when
it′s
time
to
brawl?
Standin'
′round,
waitin'
for
my
Queendom
to
fall
Well,
I
think
not,
styles
are
pipin'
hot
Blazin′,
amazin′,
I
give
it
all
I
got
See,
physically
you
not
ready,
lyrically
you
not
ready
Mentally
maybe,
who
talks
tough,
time
to
get
the
baby
No
threats
or
small
bets
on
my
bond
we
can
get
it
on
From
dusk
'til
dawn,
from
night
′til
morn
Some
bubble
hard
squads's
gone
No
gimmicks,
no
tricks
′Til
one
of
us
admits
it's
a
battle
a
whisk
So
look,
I′m
off
the
hook,
while
you
off
the
rocker
Thinkin'
I'm
shook,
get
the
phone
book,
call
the
doctor
Are
you
out
of
your
mind,
doubtin′
mines,
out
of
line
Talkin′
out
your
behind,
shoutin'
rhymes
out
of
time?
It′s
all
over,
what's
up?
Yeah,
what,
what
now?
You
tough
now
Now
you
hush,
hush
now,
ain′t
sayin'
too
much
now
Thought
so
haunt
yo′
sleepin'
ass,
creepin'
fast
Like
you
was
doin′
somethin′,
now
I
gotta
ruin
somethin'
You
image,
your
career,
lookie
here
Your
whole
life
is
hangin′
in
the
air
like
a
chandelier
Poppin'
off
like
a
can
of
beer,
understand,
is
it
clear?
If
not,
let
me
put
it
in
your
ear
that
I′m
royalty
Even
though
I'm
low-key,
you
know
me
You
be
singin′
over
my
tracks
like
it's
karaoke
If
you
don't
know
the
half,
you
gon′
feel
the
wrath
Represent
the
rugged
path,
the
Flavor
Unit
staff
Droppin′
mathematics,
layin'
you
out
like
craftmatic
I′ll
let
you
have
it
so
you
don't
want
the
static
Who
you
gon′
call
when
it's
time
to
brawl?
Standin′
'round
waitin'
for
my
Queendom
to
fall
I
think
not,
styles
are
pipin′
hot
Blazin′,
amazin',
I
give
it
all
I
got
Who
you
gon′
call
when
it's
time
to
brawl?
Standin′
'round,
waitin′
for
my
Queendom
to
fall
I
think
not,
styles
are
pipin'
hot
Blazin',
amazin′,
I
give
it
all
I
got
Bananas,
bananas
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