lyte thee mc

from now on it's not mc lyte, listen up, everybody, it's lyte thee mc, tackling, anyone, who tries to stop me, from fulfilling, the ultimate, the ultimate goal, suckers takin up room on the microphone, i do pay for crowds, move over, stop stalkin me, i feel like i'm drownin and fans are just stompin me, bigfoot! should we buck the uncivilized, but i'm so tame i don't, mean to criticize, but why you sweatin we don't, go together, especially if i'm muggy in the rainy kind of weather, "listen up, everybody, it's lyte thee mc", competition i take it as good for the soul, pull back the microphone, let my arms unfold, release all the anger, all the aggravation, convert it into words just sorta like a conversation, i am the talker, you're just the listener, talk and i'll ignore you, is it that offensive to you?, the problem is you can't understand, the logic in my rap you can't comprehend so you, merely step aside, what all, call the weak, but you'll also step aside when i'm, comin down the street, you'll give me lots of room, to whistle and walk, and then everything is silent just in case i wanna talk, but i, i never do, small talk i like to hear, other girls rap and you say that i'm whack~?!, comin from a female that is totally dedicated, every rhyme i say you ought to appreciate it, and if not i'll tell you like i told my neighbor dana betty, what? you ain't ready, for a fly female emcee you just ain't ready, competition i take it as food for the mind, past experience from the future, is the best kind, of advice that you could ever receive from another, whether it's a stranger or your night time lover, sorry silly rabbits, trix are for kids, brings back memories of the things that i did, played jokes on suckers, just for fun, but now i'm much older, those days are done, everything is business, forget about games, you see cause once i'm finished, you're gonna know my name, is lyte and in brooklyn, brooklyn's where i'm chillin, better known as the emcee villain, no i'm not good but i'm not bad either, come into your life it can't get no liver, so now, competition is taken out of my vocabulary, i don't vary, i bury, steppin up is like diggin your grave, so sucker emcees you ought to save, all the mess you be talkin, meanwhile hawkin, when i'm on the stage, audience watchin, suckers in the corners just keep on clockin, the way i hold the mic, the stance i use, the rhymes i recite and the beat i choose, but it's not your fault because you don't know better, you see green i wear you go buy the same sweater, you look me up and down sight the jeans name brand, you go to macy's and for hours you stand, on line just to buy what you saw lyte wearin, don't try to lie homegirl i caught you starin, cause yo, the beat is dope and the rhymes are kickin, i'm the chickenhawk and you are the chicken,