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, niggaz 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