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[00:00.00] 作词 : MC Lyte
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Pee MD
[00:04.53]Why is it that your watch stopped tickin, but you still keep clockin?
[00:07.65]And no matter how hard you jinx,
[00:10.29]I keep rockin
[00:11.07]Listen, hoe, cause
[00:13.14]I'm the Lyte one
[00:15.30]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 ]
[00:24.15]I'm not a procrastinator, or a instigator
[00:26.64]But when it comes to dope rhymes on the mic
[00:28.14]I'm the creator
[00:28.95]I never look for trouble, but somehow it finds me
[00:31.17]But yo, I just conquer it, and leave it all behind me
[00:33.33]The L-y-t-e, very outspoken
[00:35.64]And when I rock a rhyme, sometimes
[00:37.08]I leave you chokin
[00:37.74]I'm MC Lyte, comin live and direct
[00:40.08]I never lose a battle, cause
[00:41.22]I always come correct
[00:42.03]In any case
[00:42.72]I win, again and again
[00:44.25]You see Lyte is at the top till the very end
[00:46.44]And even though
[00:47.04]I may be short, believe,
[00:48.21]I don't take none
[00:49.23]Try your luck and we'll see who will get done
[00:51.54]I mean immediately, like quick fast
[00:53.64]Don't turn your back, cause this mic'll be in your ass
[00:56.01]And don't take what
[00:56.79]I say too lightly
[00:57.90]I beat you, defeat you so quietly
[01:00.18]Sneak up and hit you like a ****ing tornado
[01:02.31]Cause in the rap field
[01:03.24]Lyte's the bitch a/k/a doe
[01:04.71]The capital
[01:05.28]L, the y to the e
[01:06.63]Bitch, give me room and
[01:07.95]I'll slay an
[01:08.43]MC Whether it's in a crowd, or on the sneak tip
[01:11.25]I wax you and your posse watch you trip and flip
[01:13.32]As you drop the mic, cause you don't have the gift
[01:15.48]To rip a style, fast or slow (Why, Lyte?)
[01:18.33]Too busy hoein it, sniffin up blow
[01:20.25]Don't get mad, it's just a talent
[01:21.84]I was given
[01:22.65]What I'm sayin,
[01:23.46]I'm a slave to the rhythm [ VERSE 2 ]
[01:31.53]Bein that
[01:31.98]I'm dissin,
[01:32.64]I was reminiscin
[01:33.72]You was at my show, yo, you was on a mission (Yo, what you tellin me, Lyte?) she was ass-kissin
[01:38.04]No show, you hoe, no work, you jerk (Cool, Lyte, I think her feelings are hurt)
[01:42.33]Alright, I'll chill and
[01:43.56]I'll come to my senses
[01:44.79]But next time you diss, think of the consequences
[01:47.19]Yo, I am no joke,
[01:48.24]I'm sharp like barbwire
[01:49.44]Try to touch me, yo, you're bound to catch a fire
[01:51.57]I never lose my cool, but if
[01:52.65]I do, yo, you're lost
[01:53.85]I be forced to show and prove exactly who's the boss
[01:56.04]Who gets the income - and then some
[01:58.08]I don't diss you for the money,
[01:59.31]I diss you for the fun
[02:00.54]Don't get mad, it's just a talent
[02:02.10]I was given
[02:02.82]What I'm sayin,
[02:03.66]I'm a slave to the rhythm [ VERSE 3 ]
[02:24.96]It took a whole album for you to try and diss me
[02:27.27]And ha-ha-ha, slum ****s, you still missed me
[02:29.43]But yo, I'm off the dissin tip, cause that takes no creation
[02:31.77]I'm into other things that bring me commodation
[02:33.81]So I rap about funny things, or issues that are serious
[02:36.21]Sometimes
[02:36.57]I rap a topic that leave my people curious
[02:38.43]And other times
[02:39.09]I diss to put one in their place
[02:40.53]If I diss you on wax, then
[02:41.67]I will diss you to your face
[02:42.96]Some say I'm foul, and they don't like the way
[02:44.55]I'm livin
[02:45.03]But yo, ask me if
[02:46.08]I care...
[02:47.07]I'm just a slave,
[02:48.27]I'm just a slave,
[02:49.35]I'm just a slave
[02:50.49]To the goddamn rhythm (They call me Lyte) (And I'm a slave to the rhythm) (Funky fresh, dressed to impress, ready to party) '
[03:11.79]Gangstress', don't make me laugh
[03:12.90]Ha-ha-ha And keep your eyes on this
[03:13.92]And keep your eyes on
[03:14.37]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 ]
文本歌词
作词 : MC Lyte
作曲 : Pee MD
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)
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 ****ing tornado
Cause in the rap field
Lyte's the bitch a/k/a doe
The capital
L, the y to the e
Bitch, 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
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
It took a whole album for you to try and diss me
And ha-ha-ha, slum ****s, 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)