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 Check the text 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, niggas 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