Mc Lyte

Hook:
Have you ever, ever in long living life
seen a woman rock the mic
like the one called the Lyte
(Repeat)
As I zoom with the Z down the Avenue
Who it be, me less the crew
Why you talkin that whoopied doo whoo
I'm makin moves, that's smoother than
the cream or the sweat from a wet dream
drippin wit Vaseline
My Mabeline left a ring on the scene
I got mad peeps down with the tag team
Listen you couldn't front it you want to
Trying to escape now I'm the one that you're running to
Looking at my tag it's about that time
for you to get yours, for me to get mine
I got our shit poppin wheelies like a Ninja
The inner of my center, keeps you warm in the winter
My placenta is on high overload, my complete context
can get so complex, I might explode
on the scene, like a nuclear bomb
while the children scream, I'll yellin ring the alarm
Hook
This is going out to all the ruffnecks
and hood rats, Jermaine hit me off with the track
Yo Brat if you're wit me holla let me know where you're at
I be the stage wrecker, rhyme
mafessa, feel the pressure, coming