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[ Gizmo ]
Yo King, man, who we working with today?
[ King Of Chill ]
Ah - Lyte
[ Gizmo ]
Bud Light?
[ King Of Chill ]
Nah Giz, MC Lyte
[ Gizmo ]
Yo Milk
[ both ]
Kick it

(Survival of the fittest overcomes the weak meek)

[ VERSE 1: MC Lyte ]
Never does one know the force that is in them
Till some puss jumps up and offends them
Then I have to subtract, minus and eliminate
Those that try to front and try to perpetrate
Like they know me well when they don t know me at all
Sayin hi , how you re doin and I ll give you a call
Then, to top it off, sayin they ll visit
When they don t know the zip code, much less the digits
Like Shelly says, sometimes you have to get kuffed
Like MC Lyte says, yo, you re gonna get buffed
Each and every time you try to play me
I m not the egg to be cracked, the digem to be smacked
So when I see you, you better be fully strapped
At all times, cause it only takes Lyte one time, and one time only
I m the microphone controller, MC sucker folder
Lyte ll take you places you never would ve seen
If it was dark - you know what I mean?
So show appreciation, gratitude, it is necessary
Cause when I hear weak rhymes, I am quick to bury
Those who try to know me before they meet me
You can t grow on me, so don t greet me
I m sick of the prentendin and all the make-believe
Pronto, move back, give me space to breathe
I m not a push-over, so don t push up on me
I m not a sidewalk, so don t try to walk on me
I seen people taken advantage of
In situations like money, trust and love
I have no time for petty things that are trivial
Like who ll dance with me if I can t dance
I m not a dancer, that s what Leg 1 and 2 are for
I master the rhyme, that s what I get paid for
They say two extras, yo, it s all in the rhyme
And if you look hard, you can see I work overtime
This is a warning, a due day is dawning
I thought I ought to tell you, so you can start mourning
So put your black on and your best black shoes
And keep your ears open, cause this is today s news
Extra, extra, read all about it
(It s about MC Lyte!) the boy shouted
First time in history you thought to buy a paper
Cause I was on the inside picture on the cover
Oopsy daisy, I should be more modest
But hey, what can I say, I was brought up to be honest
Like a Rican rides a Caddy I m with this beat, chief
The only time they complain is when it s too brief
But other than that they long for me to go on
On my birth certificate it states: star is born
Sample up the sound if you will
Raps by Lyte, production King Of Chill
So watch the solar system, never stop lookin
Cause up and on the rise is the planet Brooklyn
You can compare me to crackers and cheese
But don t compare me to a sucker MC
See, cause crackers and cheese, yo, that shit is good
But sucker MC s ain t as good as they should
Be, see, they lack, so Lyte must tax
Not much, just enough to see if they can move it
Show and prove to see that they can get into it
Try your best, a useful strategy
And after practice, if you re still raggedy
Then and only then can you be called a sucker MC
Sucker
I hate long good-bye s, so I ll just say farewell
Any last comments, Lyte fans do tell
I got you locked on, so now I m gonna free ya
Okay, here we go, stop, see ya

(See ya) (see ya) (see ya)...

Je ne sais pas pourquoi mon corps bascule, les bâtiments devant moi ont un effet de recul. Je ne touche plus le sol, mes pieds ont quitté terre. Comme un tout petit vol, mon corps est projeté dans les airs. Mais qu?est ce qu?il m?arrive, je ne comprends plus rien....

H yeah, I m glad I put this tape in,
I m just gon cruise down the road,
look at the stars in the sky,
and drift off into the sweet memorys that I have,
of a love that my heart has been searching for,
for so long, and...

Don t haunt me anymore
Don t haunt my days and nights
Don t haunt me anymore
I want to be free of your love gripping me tight
Don t haunt me anymore
Don t follow where I walk
Don t eavesdrop on my...

RIP out the ugly eyes of you
I tear you yawning jaw apart
You can t talk and you can t see me
As for me I m filled with glee
And I eat your veins just like spaghetti
Intestines go round & round

Tribute

This is a grave day
People wanna hear it
People wanna smell it
They give you their cigarette
The way you look
Don t ever change in the mirror
You have promised yourself
To be straight
Straight up into the sun
So show me
Your real face
Send all your...