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God Said Lyte - текст песни



God Said Lyte


Yeah, God said Lyte from the beginning of time


I'm giving 'em rhymes of feminine kind, keeping it tight


Knockin' the edge off they shoulder


Colder than any MC, and hotter than the next


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To the left a seagull lights the truth


Kick it to the youth, pocket full of proof


Ready to raise the roof, off the vocal booth


Put hoes back on the track cause they loose


No one a never come there


I have 'em going quicker than city of angels left the air last year


Don't y'all know I scorch MC's


Leave them all toast from the neck to the knees


It's remarkable as I spark a few


Of these rhymes, some rappers find it hard to do


Goldie of the game, everything bout to change


You gettin' stripped for ya shit, niggaz thought you knew




I'm rhymin' and designin', also creatin'


The dope, def rhyme that is always bein' taken


By a sucker MC that wants to be like me, like me


No trait of originality, none whatsoever


Don't ever second guess me, guess me


And if you're wonderin' who could the best be


The hip-hop maniac, uptown brainiac


In full effect MC Lyte is back




Lyte and Maad Phunk, we flamin' on


And took a vacation, some of them came and gone


When I push beef it's like flaming y'all


Tender as I serve these loose rappin' broads


She sellin' straight up sex, by the sea shore


We bang beats from boogie down to BK, New York


I sport the finest of wears, your highness is here


End your rhyming career


I spits it like you wanna do but can't


Your skills iffy cause you tryna dance


Due to the circumstance, get your hands up high


You know the routine, freeze 'em like a drive-by


You know when I roll through I'm reppin' old school


Thought I told you, here let me show you, I don't know you


Fuck you, I don't owe you nothin'


Paper thin, Georgie, had 'em wildin' somethin'




I'm rhymin' and designin', also creatin'


The dope, def rhyme that is always bein' taken


By a sucker MC that wants to be like me, like me


No trait of originality, none whatsoever


Don't ever second guess me, guess me


And if you're wonderin' who could the best be


The hip-hop maniac, uptown brainiac


In full effect MC Lyte is back




None of these broads wanna get on a track with me


Except for Digga and B, they got balls, as for the rest of y'all


You ain't for me you against me


Means I'm coming for your stacks relentlessly


You see they speak on a passin', Lyte was a lesson


I'm still shakin' these hoes down, without a weapon


Got you guessin' why won't this bitch ever die


Sure as you get high, we'll never see eye-to-eye


I'm the Lytro and I might go psycho


If I'm on my psycho, act like you might know


Which way the light go, but you never will


Cause I never spill, fuck it I said it, I'm that ill


I keeps a tight lip bout what the light hits


I'm get excited bout what I'm gon' get


They mad in the studio catchin' the blues


Why, cause they still can't fill my shoes




I'm rhymin' and designin', also creatin'


The dope, def rhyme that is always bein' taken


By a sucker MC that wants to be like me, like me


No trait of originality, none whatsoever


Don't ever second guess me, guess me


And if you're wonderin' who could the best be


The hip-hop maniac, uptown brainiac


In full effect MC Lyte is back




I'm rhymin' and designin', also creatin'


The dope, def rhyme that is always bein' taken


By a sucker MC that wants to be like me, like me


No trait of originality, none whatsoever


Don't ever second guess me, guess me


And if you're wonderin' who could the best be


The hip-hop maniac, uptown brainiac


In full effect MC Lyte is back



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