I'm rhymin' and designin', creatin' The dope Def Rhyme is always being taken By a MC that wants to be like me No trait of
But yo, I am not one to another So like I before, just go for yours, sucker Gonna take the time to drop a line Or maybe even two, for you and crew
So you can shakin' and movin' all around To the Lyte thee MC and the king of sound It's new and like a freshly cut diamond Perfect timin', like a gem shinin' Or better yet a ruby, somewhat like a jam you are forced to admire
Stop, look, Stop, look,
Wanna battle me? Now that's strange Drink and drive, yeah, you're probably 'Cause I start, I never give slack You feel a 'kick me' sign was pinned to your back
Yes I'm the super-duper with the Got the drawers on, yeah, I hope ya do Because I'm gonna strip you of your of mind Now piece is mine, damn, that's unkind
Come on, it, the Lyte is too fly The rhymes I say you can't deny Because a hundred percent is I give it, say what? I the house with the hip-hop spirit
I tear it, repair it like a make you wear it Save all crocodile tears, grin and bear it And with all your other brothers you're share it You hear me, 'Cause soon you'll
Be a grown man the mic in your hand And understand not part of the plan That's wrong, I thought I you better than that But that's what you get from a in the back
Stop, look, Stop, look,
MC master of Rappin' is the Rhyme is the sport, let it be Lyte thee MC is takin' no shorts
In '88 I was great, but '89 is my Stop, look, and listen to the rhyme the DJ throws the cuts my way Put 'em on the and let them play
Leg 1 and leg 2, they do the The dancin', the pumpin', up to somethin' But when it comes to the rap MC Lyte the story
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