[Kick this one here for me and my DJ]
You can cha-cha-cha to this Mardis Gras
I`m the dopest female that you`ve heard thus far
And I do get better, the voice gets wetter
Nobody gets hurt (as long as you let her)
Do my thing with an `89 swing
The dopeness I write, I guarantee delight
To the hip-hop maniac, the Uptown brainiac
In full effect, MC Lyte is back
And better than before as if that was possible
My competition, you`ll find them in the hospital
Visiting time, I think it`s on a Sunday
But notice they only get one day to shine
The rest of the week is mine
And I`ll blind you with the science that the others have yet to find
So come along and I`ll lead you the right way
Just clap your hands to the words I say, come on...
[Kick this one here for me and my DJ]
I`ve got the power to spread out and devour
At the same time I`ll eat you up with a rhyme
But I`ll let you slide cuz you accidently hopped on the wrong side
Now come on, that`s suicide
Hypothetically speaking
Ok, let`s say you didn`t know what you were doing
You`re new in town, and you`re looking around
For another name to ruin, and it`s me that you`re pursuing?
Well well well, I`ll be damned
I might as well tell you who I am
I am the capital L-Y-T-E
And it`s shocking I`m the one you`re mocking
Oh yes, I`ve been watching you watching me
And like the fat on your back it`s plain to see
That you`re a wannabe, but you can`t be what you`re not
So you better start living with what you got
[Kick this one here for me and my DJ]
Yeah, DJ K-Rock when you hear a scratch
Now it`s time to kick a rhyme out the batch
And you`re the receiver eager as a beaver
Time to convert the non-believer
That I`m a roadrunner leaving you in the dust
I can adjust to the times and at times I might just get quicker
Than the ticker of your pacemaker
More tender than a roni but harder than a jawbreaker
So don`t ever second guess me
And if you`re wondering who could the best be
Think a second and recollect the worst whipping you ever had yet
And I`ll bet that I did it
My fingerprints are still on you
How many times I gotta warn you
About the light? It`ll blind your sight
But the rhythm will still guide you through the night
[Kick this tip...
Kick this one here for me and my DJ]
