God Said Lyte

(album: Da Undaground Heat, Vol. 1 - 2003)

Yeah, God said Lyte from the beginning of time
I'm giving 'em rhymes of feminine kind, keeping it tight
Knocking 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 getting stripped for ya shit, niggaz thought you knew

I'm rhyming and designing, also creating
The dope, def rhyme that is always being 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 wondering who could the best be
The hip-hop maniac, uptown brainiac
In full effect MC Lyte is back

Lyte and Maad Phunk, we flaming 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 rapping broads
She selling 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 repping old school
Thought I told you, here let me show you, I don't know you
Fuck you, I don't owe you nothing
Paper thin, Georgie, had 'em wilding something

I'm rhyming and designing, also creating
The dope, def rhyme that is always being 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 wondering 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 passing, Lyte was a lesson
I'm still shaking these hoes down, without a weapon
Got you guessing 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 catching the blues
Why, cause they still can't fill my shoes

I'm rhyming and designing, also creating
The dope, def rhyme that is always being 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 wondering who could the best be
The hip-hop maniac, uptown brainiac
In full effect MC Lyte is back

I'm rhyming and designing, also creating
The dope, def rhyme that is always being 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 wondering who could the best be
The hip-hop maniac, uptown brainiac
In full effect MC Lyte is back