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MC Lyte
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Cha Cha Cha
Lyricist:Freddie Byrd
Kick this one here for me and my DJ
You can cha cha cha to this Mardis Gras I'm the dopest female that you've heard thus far And I do get better, the voice gets wetter Nobody gets hurt as long as you let her
Do my thing with an '89 swing The dopeness I write, I guarantee delight To the hip-hop maniac, the Uptown brainiac In full effect, MC Lyte is back
And better than before as if that was possible My competition, you'll find them in the hospital Visiting time, I think it's on a Sunday But notice they only get one day to shine
The rest of the week is mine And I'll blind you with the science that the others have yet to find So come along and I'll lead you the right way Just clap your hands to the words I say, come on
Kick this one here for me and my DJ
I've got the power to spread out and devour At the same time I'll eat you up with a rhyme But I'll let you slide 'cuz you accidentally hopped on the wrong side Now come on, that's suicide, hypothetically speaking
Okay, let's say you didn't know what you were doing You're new in town, and you're looking around For another name to ruin, and it's me that you're pursuing? Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Well well well, I'll be damned, I might as well tell you who I am
I am the capital L Y T E And it's shocking I'm the one you're mocking Oh yes, I've been watching you watching me And like the fat on your back it's plain to see That you're a wannabe, but you can't be what you're not So you better start living with what you got
Kick this one here for me and my DJ
Yeah, DJ K-Rock when you hear a scratch Now it's time to kick a rhyme out the batch And you're the receiver eager as a beaver Time to convert the non-believer
That I'm a roadrunner leaving you in the dust I can adjust to the times and at times I might just get quicker Than the ticker of your pacemaker More tender than a roni but harder than a jawbreaker
So don't ever second guess me And if you're wondering who could the best be Think a second and recollect the worst whipping you ever had yet And I'll bet that I did it, my fingerprints are still on you
How many times I gotta warn you About the light? It'll blind your sight But the rhythm will still guide you through the night
Kick this tip Kick this one here for me and my DJ
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