Why is it your watch stopped tickin, but you still keep clockin? And no matter how you jinx, I keep rockin Listen, hoe, I'm the lyte one And if you're lookin for a fight, you found the one (They me lyte) (And I'm a to the rhythm) (Funky fresh, to impress, ready to party)
I'm not a procrastinator, or a But when it to dope rhymes on the mic, I'm the creator I look for trouble, but somehow it finds me But yo, I conquer it, and leave it all behind me The l-y-t-e, very And when I rock a rhyme, I leave you chokin I'm mc lyte, comin live and I never a battle, cause I always come correct In any case I win, again and You see is at the top till the very end And even though I may be short, believe, I take none Try your and we'll see who will get done I immediately, like quick fast Don't turn your back, cause mic'll be in your ass And don't what I say too lightly I beat you, defeat you so Sneak up and hit you like a tornado Cause in the rap field the fuckin a/k/a doe The l, the y to the e Shit, give me room and slay an mc it's in a crowd, or on the sneak tip I wax you and your posse watch you and flip As you the mic, cause you don't have the gift To rip a style, or slow (Why, lyte? ) too busy hoein it, up blow
Don't get mad, it's just a I was given I'm sayin, I'm a slave to the rhythm
Bein that I'm dissin, I was You was at my show, yo, you was on a (Yo, what you tellin me, lyte? ) she was No show, you hoe, no work, you (Cool, lyte, I her feelings are hurt) Alright, I'll and I'll come to my senses But next time you diss, think of the Yo, I am no joke, I'm like barbwire Try to touch me, yo, bound to catch a fire I lose my cool, but if I do, yo, you're lost I be to show and prove exactly who's the boss Who gets the income and then I don't you for the money, I diss you for the fun
Don't get mad, it's just a talent I was What I'm sayin, I'm a to the rhythm
It took a whole album for you to try and me And ha-ha-ha, bitch, you still missed me But yo, I'm off the dissin tip, cause that takes no I'm into other that bring me accommodation So I rap about funny things, or issues are serious Sometimes I rap a topic that leave my people And other times I diss to put one in their If I you on wax, then I will diss you to your face Some say I'm foul, and don't like the way I'm livin But yo, ask me if I I'm just a slave, I'm a slave, I'm just a slave To the goddamn
(They me lyte) (And I'm a to the rhythm) (Funky fresh, dressed to impress, to party) 'Gangstress', don't make me And keep eyes on this And your eyes on this (They me lyte) (And I'm a to the rhythm) (Funky fresh, dressed to impress, to party)