Cold Rock A Party
(专辑: Bad As I Wanna B - 1996)
[Intro:] To the
L, to the Y
and the T
to the E
So get ready cause I
want everybody to say this with me Rock the
house, rock the
house, rock the
house [Chorus:] Now I
cold rock a
party in a
b-girl stance I
rock on the
floor make the
fellas wanna dance I
be the
shit and it's all good and if you understood Would you stop scheming and trying to look hard I
get my bodyguard, You get that booty scarred, I'm a
veteran which means that I've been in the
game too long Since the
days of Paper Thin way back when I've been putting it down ask your homies who's the
baddest bitch on this side of the M I
C, I
go for broke, Never giving it less than the
best Lots of years in the
game at your request, You like the
rhyme Bite if you dare, I
get the
paper so I
don't care, Fly that's me The
epitomy of what a
real MC is supposed to be, Fucking you up everytime that I
drop, Fuck a
bullet baby, I
done took your spot I
guide the
best and I
ride it well and if you take a
look it ain't hard to tell that I
[Chorus: repeat] Back off me and let my skin breathe, Lyte is everlasting it's hard to believe I
shall prevail cause I'm next to none Cause I'm claiming no set, Don't plan to get down Just Brooklyn is where I'm from but I'm resting in Studio City for the
fun, if you don't understand just say you don't (nah!) and don't wait for me to explain cause I
won't You see it's in my nature to be the
best, West to East See East to West, ready or not I
have arrived and I'm live Showing an MC how to survive. Cause it's crazy how I
get you captured with my tactics, I
got many witnesses that can back this ruffnecks from New York to LA Been down with me since Poor George It's '96 it's all about show and prove and I'm about to make the
ill type moves, I
guide the
best and ride it well and if you take a
look it ain't hard to tell that I
[Chorus: repeat] Get out my shit, Please let me be, I
don't see why you KGB Why you gotta be all up on me like that, Trying to get over like a
fat rat, but I
understand I'm a
woman in the
land of hip-hop And the
shit don't stop, it goes on, on, on, on You see the
shit don't stop till the
break of dawn And now who makes it liver than a
hip-hop, scuba diver, chillin with a
pina colada, kidada hooked me up with Tommy now I
gotta lot of gear from everywhere that I'd like to share (yeah right!) But I'd rather do Kani, Don't ask why! 5001, my son gets shit done All on the
catwalk, What they've ever done for you You betta get down with your real crew, Cause I
ride the
beat and I
ride it well and if you take a
look it ain't hard to tell that I
[Chorus: repeat] To the
L, to the
Y, and the
T, to the E
Rock the
house and rock the
house