Ready?. No. Oh. Puppy, power. . Okay, hello. Watch your drink, what? Watch your drink. No, no, I think I'm too late, am I too late?. . Hit it, I'm coolin' in the sun, on a beach in the cabana.
Ain't no other, this is me and this is it. Don't got to get the crowbar to get you up off of my shit. I don't know why though, they try to compare me.
I play practical jokes just to get a laugh. I put roaches in my neighbor's bubblebath. But anyway, one day she called upon me. She said, "Lyte, it's an emergency".
* DJ cuts and scratches "This is MC Lyte.." *. . [MC Lyte]. Moonroof open, in the B.M.. Windows tinted, they can't see in... .. they know it's me though.
"I'm the dopest female..". "I'm the dopest female that you've heard thus far..". . [MC Lyte]. I'm too old? What's with that crap?. Come on now brother, age is just a number.
Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn, hot damn. Hot damn, hot damn ho, here we go again. Suckers steal a beat when you know they can't win. You stole the beat, are you having fun.
I may come on strong but that's what you like. You like a female MC who can handle the mike. How do I know? Because you told me so. You instantly prefer a pro to supervise the show.
Lola hopped into a cab, she went to work. As she walked into the club, the fellas went berserk. They screamed her name out, Lola, Lola. Yeah, she was the star of the Copa.
I am the Lyte as a rock L-Y, L-Y-T-E. I am the Lyte as a rock L-Y, L-Y-T-E. I am the Lyte as a rock L-Y, L-Y-T-E. . Do you understand the metaphoric phrase 'Lyte as a Rock?'.
Fifteen years old, thought I was in love. I was never told, sex is like drugs. Too much will drive you crazy, in fact. The brother was so good, had me comin' back.
Ain't no other, this is me and this is it. Don't got to get the crowbar to get you up off of my shit. I don't know why though, they try to compare me.
be -Boy, where the fuck you at?. I been looking for you're ass since a quarter past.. Hot peas and butter, baby, come and get your supper.. Before I make you suffer That's when you had enough-a.
Kick this one for Brooklyn. Kick this one for the nineties. Now kick this one here for me and my DJ. . Now I was rockin' this party in the 90s, Brooklyn.
Outside of me, you try to picture me. Young and black, that ain't no mystery. But inside runs deep like an ocean. You couldn't understand if I spoke in slow motion.
Featuring Payne. [MC Lyte]. Yeah hmm huh. Hmm huh Yeah. Yeah. She's arrived Miss Hotness. All up in the limo yeah me and my partners. Got a lot of dough like it's supposed to be.
Our love is old school like Mary Jane's. Boston big beans and candy cane's. Exchange you look on a number two train. Run catch kiss sunshine or rain. Jackson 5 good times with Jefferson's.
featuring Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliott. . [Missy]. Hahaha introducing MC Lyte. . [MC Lyte]. I think I need a sound check. Hit me with a sound check. Yea now what about that dope stuff.
I used to be in love with this guy named Sam. I don't know why, cause he had the head like that of a clam. But you couldn't tell me nothin, 'cause Sam was number one.
[Intro]. . Hehah, yeah...yeah...yeah...yeah...come on. . [Chorus]. . I can't make a mistake. Missing the dancefloor shake. I gotta get to the floor, I gotta get to the floor.
[Verse 1]. Examine the style used in this sequence. The rhyme's the clue, the record's evidence. To the fact that I'm hypin this episode. Cold carryin the extra wide load.