Тональность: Bb major
Intro 1
(Kick-kick-kick...)
Kick this one here for me and my DJ
Verse 1
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You can cha- cha- cha to this Mardis Gras
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I'm the dopest female
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that you're heard thus far
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And I do get better, the voice gets wetter
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Nobody gets hurt (as long as you let her)
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Do my thing with an '89 swing
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The dopeness I write, I guarantee delight
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To the hip-hop maniac, the Uptown brainiac
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In full effect, MC Lyte is back
Verse 2
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And better than before
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as if that was possible
you'll find them in the hospital
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Visiting time, I think it's on a Sunday
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But notice they only get one day to shine
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The rest of the week is mine
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And I'll blind you with the science
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that the others have yet to find
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So come along and I'll lead you the right way
Just clap your hands to the words I say,
Interlude 1
come on...
(Kick-kick-kick...)
Verse 3
Kick this one here for me and my DJ
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I've got the power to spread out and devour
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At the same time I'll eat you up with a rhyme
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But I'll let you slide 'cause
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you accidently hopped on the wrong side
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Now come on, that's suicide
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Hypothetically speaking
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Ok, let's say you didn't know
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what you were doing
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You're new in town, and you're looking around
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For another name to ruin,
Verse 4
and it's me that you're pursuing?
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Well well well, I'll be damned
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I might as well tell you who I am
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I am the capital L-why-T-E
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And it's shocking I'm the one you're mocking
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Oh yes, I've been watching you watching me
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And like the fat on your back it's plain to see
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That you're a wannabe,
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but you can't be what you're not
Interlude 2
So you better start living with what you got
(Kick-kick-kick...)
Kick this one here for me and my DJ
Verse 5
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Yeah, DJ K-Rock when you hear a scratch
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Now it's time to kick a rhyme out the batch
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And you're the receiver eager as a beaver
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Time to convert the non-believer
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That I'm a roadrunner leaving you in the dust
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I can adjust to the times and at times
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I might just get quicker
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Than the ticker of your pacemaker
More tender than a roni
Verse 6
but harder than a
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(jawbreaker)
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So don't ever second- guess me
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And if you're wondering
who could the best be
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Think a second and recollect the worst
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whipping you ever had yet
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And I'll bet that I did it
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My fingerprints are still on you
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How many times I gotta warn you
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About the light? It'll blind your sight
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But the rhythm will still guide you
Interlude 3
through the night
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(Kick-kick-kick...)
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Kick this one here for me and my DJ
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