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Outside of me, you try to me
Young and black, that no mystery
But inside runs like an ocean
You couldn't understand if I spoke in slow

I'm tryin' hell to get some results
But you can bet your ass that difficult
They try to keep it down because I talk to a
In other because I try to teach

But if I that yang-yang shit
Like you touch this, that shit'll hit
Don't we any morals anymore
Or did rap the toll out the fuckin' door?

Well if it did, hardcore's to claim it
I'ma it, change it, fuck it, rename it
I got the plan, now make it effective
You hip-hoppers, you got to be

And stop lettin' bullshit slide for rap
Can't you see that it's a trap?
I rap a cha, cha, cha and I sat and
You liked that shit, you around the fuckin' clock

But when I talk of education, you fear
Drugs and such, you don't hear that
I pleased you, now I teach you
Don't you try to bite the hand that'll lead you

To the pot of gold, the rainbow
Lyte'll guide you, I the way to go
So just close your and just take my hand
Remember MC has the master plan
We can go thick, in a
You ain't nuttin' slick, I'm goin' kamikaze

Inside of me, you try to me
Can you detect, can you see I'm
Well, usually don't get upset
But when I see shit gettin' pressed I get vexed

Turn on the video, what's mess?
A to rap and I'm not impressed
So just leave, get out my
You lame sucker, you fuckin', no

Takin' up my airtime, that weak whack
Full of, full of bullshit
So step off or get stepped upon
my rhymes they spray like D-Con 4
Do you more?

'Cause I floor any
wanna gets with me
So yo, your bags, and skedaddle
Just walk, 'cause you don't battle

I got the button that'll get rid of emcees
called the Brooklynizer, have you beggin' on your knees
So quit takin' up on the CD rack
You better prepare, 'cause Lyte gives no

Inside of me, dwells a maniacs
Waitin' for the kickoff, for attack
Who gives a fuck? Bring your
in the 90's, Lyte is goin' kamikaze

Inside, no flipside
Outside there's more than the eye
So now you not because you're guessin'
But because I told you so, I fess

Everyone to rap, what's this a wagon?
Bring your and hop and start draggin'
All you rappers, you're impersonators
Sayin' I'll rap now and learn how to rap

No for that, time is too short
And the rappin' gift it cannot be
A solo artist? You be
Maybe look better with a posse

But all that you're talkin', you sayin' shit
So why you you at? I think you oughta quit
Posses don't matter in the
Here's a warning, Lyte is kamikaze