MC Lyte I Am The Lyte Lyrics
            [ VERSE 1 ]
            Examine the style used in this sequence
            The rhyme's the clue, the record's evidence
            To the fact that I'm hypin this episode
            Cold carryin the extra wide load
            The beat is fat and the rhyme is thick
            All over the town you hear the sound and pick
            Me, the L the y the t the e
            Me, and if you see the Rock, I'm sure you'll see
            Me (Hey Lyte, what will you be doin?)
            Kickin it, bashin down competition
            And when I drop the bomb, you'll listen
            Boom! Now that I've got your attention
            I'm slammin what you wanna hear
            I just thought that I should mention
            '89 is the Lyte year
            Now's the time to roll like a rhinoceros
            Step to Lyte, that's preposterous
            I'm heavyweight, though I'm lightweight
            My looks the hook, my rhymes the bait
            And when I throw the line you proceed to take
            The goody, the treat that I hand you
            That you couldn't refuse
            d___, I cram to understand you
            Your love is to Lyte to lose
        
            [ VERSE 2 ]
            I think you deserve this, you waited long enough
            For a rhyme that's super-duper extra tough
            Every human is lurkin and loomin
            Puba on the beat and you know the s___ is boomin
            Tasty like pastry, fresh from the bakery
            First Priority, that's the way it has to be
            Feel the drum, I bet it makes your body numb
            One for all, and all for one I bet you come
            Hurry, hurry, step right up and see the show
            MC Lyte and K-Rock are about to throw
            Get on line and purchase your ticket
            (Hey, don't worry) Lyte is gonna kick it
            (Go on, be happy) I put you up on the scoop
            Now come and watch the party hoop
        
            [ VERSE 3 ]
            I am the Lyte, and it is time for me to go
            You wanna beef, save that s___ for the toilet bowl
            I use styles, styles and much many styles
            I leave smiles, smiles and much many smiles
            On the people who come to see the Lyte perform
            (Word is bond)
            The rhyme will kick as the brain will tick
            You can tell because the record'll sell
            Old styles and new styles formatted together
            Bold or dull, so it doesn't matter whether
            Which comes first or vice-a versa
            It won't make a difference, as long as you rehearse-a
            Get it down pat, and come right and exact
            MC Lyte is comin right and I'ma say goodnight
        
            [ Grand Puba Maxwell ]
            Yeah
            MC Lyte in effect for '89
            One time to wreck that mind, boy
            Yeah
            Ah
            Pump, pump, pump it up
            Yeah
            Sure nuff
            MC Milk
            Warlord of the mixboard
            In effect
            Sure shot
            Yeah
            Pump (pump) (pump)..
            Mh-hm
        
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