Intro - Beyonce] Fighting temptation [Missy] Yo Beyonce, Free, MC Lyte, y'all ready Let it put it down for the clubs [Beyonce + Missy + Free + MC Lyte
that I can't be stopped 'Cause yo, I am as Lyte, as, rock I am the Lyte "A-a-as a rock" L Y, L L Y T E I am the Lyte "A-a-as a rock" L Y, L L Y T E I am the Lyte
a dude with attitude Who only needs his fingers with his food Karl Kani saggin' timbos draggin' Frontin' in his ride with his home boys braggin' Lying 'bout the Lyte
up when identifying the voice You know from A to Z, I'm a first choice The Y to the T, surrounded by the L and the E Put it together and you got Lyte the MC
nigga what you think but what you thought, and now you caught Long as you live and for eternity You're only bad as Lyte the MC allows you to be Not easy
years in the game at your request, you like the rhyme Bite if you dare, I get the paper so I don't care, fly that's me The epitome of what a real MC
Is it a crime because it's my time to bust a rhyme A dope line to make the crowd behind me climb And then twine to a tune that Milk produced To make the
I love is old school like Mary Jane Boston baked beans and candy canes Exchanged look on a number two train Run catch kiss sunshine or rain Jackson 5,
Step 1 to the 2 Step 1 to the 2 Step 1 to the 2 Step 1 to the 2 Yeah Rrrah I'm a big shot, hot shot, gimme one shot, I wreck shop In and out the boon
on [Chorus] I can't make a mistake Missing the dancefloor shake I gotta get to the floor, I gotta get to the floor (2x) [MC Lyte] Romancing in the
Our love is old-school, like Mary Jane's Boston baked beans and candy canes Exchange a look on the number two train Run, catch, kiss, sunshine or rain
ya, styles I got plenty 'a I'm bout it bout it, you know my ones stay crowded Fuck around and doubt it, and get that ass louded The future me, 2003, ultra magnetic, this MC
Bud Light? [ King Of Chill ] Nah Giz, MC Lyte [ Gizmo ] Yo Milk [ both ] Kick it (Survival of the fittest overcomes the weak meek) [ VERSE 1: MC Lyte
He hah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah come on I can't make a mistake Missing the dance floor shake I gotta get to the floor I gotta get to the floor I can't
a salad Hand me my mike, if you ?bout it, then I?m ?bout it Mmmm, yea I?m ?bout it Don?t doubt it, don?t doubt it I?m the MC Lyte but boo please don
You wanna test, Lyte? Are you stupid? You gotta be out of your fuckin' mind MC Lyte is the don Come down, MC Lyte, seen Dirty bitch, you dirty, dirty
Verse 1: Here's the situation, skip the talk. Let me know dog do you bite or bark? What it is soldier, you ready to march? Can you make me shoop, aww
