Hook:
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Have you ever, ever in long living life
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seen a woman rock the mic
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like the one called the Lyte
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(Repeat)
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As I zoom with the Z down the Avenue
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Who it be, me less the crew
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Why you talkin that whoopied doo whoo
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I'm makin moves, that's smoother than
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the cream or the sweat from a wet dream
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drippin wit Vaseline
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My Mabeline left a ring on the scene
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I got mad peeps down with the tag team
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Listen you couldn't front it you want to
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Trying to escape now I'm the one that you're running to
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Looking at my tag it's about that time
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for you to get yours, for me to get mine
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I got our shit poppin wheelies like a Ninja
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The inner of my center, keeps you warm in the winter
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My placenta is on high overload, my complete context
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can get so complex, I might explode
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on the scene, like a nuclear bomb
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while the children scream, I'll yellin ring the alarm
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Hook
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This is going out to all the ruffnecks
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and hood rats, Jermaine hit me off with the track
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Yo Brat if you're wit me holla let me know where you're at
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I be the stage wrecker, rhyme
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mafessa, feel the pressure, coming
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straight off Elektra, the shit that be
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kicking is off the wall crazy
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You can't see, what I can see cause you're
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blind baby, born a slave die a slave
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Representing from the cradle to the grave
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Cause we living in the last day, coming through your TV in 3-D
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It's the Lyte representing for the female species
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Letting em know that they can't even
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Hook
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What do we have here, an impostor
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Perpetrator, fake playre trying to get on the roster
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I keep trying to warn em and drop it all on em
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Rap my collapse, when they attack
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and drop the bomb on em, blown to dust
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Either roll with us, or get rushed in, in God we trust
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Cause it's a must, that I kick it like I hear it
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Speak it like I see it
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It's the spirit, I ain't go to see it to believe it
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I take the form of the rain in a storm
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As I get warm, like the rays of the sun
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Here I come, like a hurricane, ready to
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be reborn, let me be the first to welcome
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you to the terrordome, the unknown zone
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A Million miles away from home
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The clock is ticking, time is up, before the world destructs
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or the universe erupt
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I'ma be the one to lights this motherfucker up
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Hook
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Have U Ever
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MC Lyte |