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 comes to rhymes on the mic, I'm the creator I never look for trouble, but it finds me But yo, I just conquer it, and leave it all me The l-y-t-e, very And I rock a rhyme, sometimes I leave you chokin I'm mc lyte, live and direct I never lose a battle, I always come correct In any case I win, again and You see lyte is at the top till the end And even though I may be short, believe, I take none Try your luck and see who will get done I immediately, like quick fast Don't your back, cause this mic'll be in your ass And don't take what I say too I beat you, defeat you so Sneak up and hit you like a fuckin Cause in the rap field lyte's the fuckin doe The l, the y to the e Shit, me room and I'll slay an mc Whether it's in a crowd, or on the tip I wax you and posse watch you trip and flip As you drop the mic, cause you don't the gift To rip a style, or slow (Why, lyte? ) too busy hoein it, sniffin up
Don't get mad, it's just a talent I was 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, ) she was ass-kissin No show, you hoe, no work, you (Cool, lyte, I her feelings are hurt) Alright, chill and I'll come to my senses But next time you diss, of the consequences Yo, I am no joke, I'm like barbwire Try to touch me, yo, you're to catch a fire I never my cool, but if I do, yo, you're lost I be forced to and prove exactly who's the boss Who gets the income and then I diss you for the money, I diss you for the fun
Don't get mad, it's a talent I was given I'm sayin, I'm a slave to the rhythm
It took a album for you to try and diss me And ha-ha-ha, bitch, you still missed me But yo, I'm off the dissin tip, cause takes no creation I'm into other that bring me accommodation So I rap about things, or issues that are serious Sometimes I rap a that leave my people curious And other times I diss to put one in their If I diss you on wax, then I will diss you to face Some say I'm foul, and they don't the way I'm livin But yo, ask me if I I'm just a slave, I'm just a slave, I'm just a To the rhythm
(They me lyte) (And I'm a to the rhythm) (Funky fresh, to impress, ready to party) 'Gangstress', make me laugh And keep your on this And keep your eyes on (They me lyte) (And I'm a to the rhythm) (Funky fresh, to impress, ready to party)