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MC Lyte lyrics Slave 2 the Rhythm lyrics Why is it that your watch stopped tickin, but you still keep clockin? And no matter how hard you jinx, I keep rockin Listen, hoe, cause I'm the Lyte one And if you're lookin for a fight, you found the right one (They call me Lyte) (And I'm a slave to the rhythm) (Funky fresh, dressed to impress, ready to party) [ VERSE 1 ] I'm not a procrastinator, or a instigator But when it comes to dope rhymes on the mic, I'm the creator I never look for trouble, but somehow it finds me But yo, I just conquer it, and leave it all behind me The L-y-t-e, very outspoken And when I rock a rhyme, sometimes I leave you chokin I'm MC Lyte, comin live and direct I never lose a battle, cause I always come correct In any case I win, again and again You see Lyte is at the top till the very end And even though I may be short, believe, I don't take none Try your luck and we'll see who will get done I mean immediately, like quick fast Don't turn your back, cause this mic'll be in your ass And don't take what I say too lightly I beat you, defeat you so quietly Sneak up and hit you like a fuckin tornado Cause in the rap field Lyte's the fuckin a/k/a doe The capital L, the y to the e Shit, give me room and I'll slay an MC Whether it's in a crowd, or on the sneak tip I wax you and your posse watch you trip and flip As you drop the mic, cause you don't have the gift To rip a style, fast or slow (Why, Lyte?) Too busy hoein it, sniffin up blow Don't get mad, it's just a talent I was given What I'm sayin, I'm a slave to the rhythm [ VERSE 2 ] Bein that I'm dissin, I was reminiscin You was at my show, yo, you was on a mission (Yo, what you tellin me, Lyte?) she was ass-kissin No show, you hoe, no work, you jerk (Cool, Lyte, I think her feelings are hurt) Alright, I'll chill and I'll come to my senses But next time you diss, think of the consequences Yo, I am no joke, I'm sharp like barbwire Try to touch me, yo, you're bound to catch a fire I never lose my cool, but if I do, yo, you're lost I be forced to show and prove exactly who's the boss Who gets the income - and then some I don't diss you for the money, I diss you for the fun Don't get mad, it's just a talent I was given What I'm sayin, I'm a slave to the rhythm [ VERSE 3 ] It took a whole album for you to try and diss me And ha-ha-ha, slum bitch, you still missed me But yo, I'm off the dissin tip, cause that takes no creation I'm into other things that bring me commodation So I rap about funny things, or issues that are serious Sometimes I rap a topic that leave my people curious And other times I diss to put one in their place If I diss you on wax, then I will diss you to your face Some say I'm foul, and they don't like the way I'm livin But yo, ask me if I care... I'm just a slave, I'm just a slave, I'm just a slave To the goddamn rhythm (They call me Lyte) (And I'm a slave to the rhythm) (Funky fresh, dressed to impress, ready to party) 'Gangstress', don't make me laugh Ha-ha-ha And keep your eyes on this And keep your eyes on THIS (They call me Lyte) (And I'm a slave to the rhythm) (Funky fresh, dressed to impress, ready to party) [ Slave 2 The Rhythm disses Antoinette ] Other MC Lyte lyrics: Keep on Keepin' On. lyrics Have U Ever lyrics Everyday lyrics Cold Rock a Party lyrics The Rap Game lyrics One on One lyrics Zodiac lyrics Druglord Superstar lyrics Keep On Keepin' On lyrics Two Seater lyrics When in Love lyrics Eyes are the Soul lyrics Search 4 the Lyte lyrics Act Like You Know lyrics Mickey Slipper lyrics Poor Georgie lyrics Take it Off lyrics Beyond the Hype lyrics All That lyrics Big Bad Sister lyrics Like That Anna (Interlude) lyrics Kamikaze lyrics Can You Dig It lyrics Like a Virgin lyrics Lola from the Copa lyrics 2 Young 4 What lyrics Absolutely Positively.....Practical Jokes lyrics Another Dope Intro lyrics K-Rock's the Man lyrics Cha Cha Cha lyrics Cappucino lyrics Stop, Look, Listen lyrics Throwin' Words at U lyrics Not Wit' a Dealer lyrics Survival of the Fittest (Remix) lyrics Shut the Eff Up! (Hoe) lyrics I Am the Lyte lyrics Rhyme Hangover lyrics Funky Song lyrics Please Understand lyrics K-Rocks Housin' lyrics Lyte Vs. Vanna Whyte lyrics Lyte as a Rock lyrics I Am Woman lyrics MC Lyte Likes Swingin' lyrics 10% Dis lyrics Paper Thin lyrics Lyte Thee M C lyrics I Cram To Understand U lyrics Kickin' 4 Brooklyn lyrics Don't Cry Big Girls lyrics |