Текст песни Mc Lyte - Big Bad Sister
Mc Lyte - Big Bad Sister слова песни
Ahhh yeahBrooklyn`s in the house, so come on nowBrooklyn`s in the houseYo, Staten Island is in the houseStaten Island is in the houseand let me hear you say Queens is in the houseCome on now, Queens is in the houseLong Island is in the house, say what?Long Island is in the house, yeahThe Bronx, is in the house, uhhThe Bronx is in the house let me hear you sayUptown`s in the house one timeUptown`s in the houseWell they`re falling falling but I can catch themI just toot the whistle and you go fetch themBring them back into the real rap attackSet the soft silly stuff back on the rack45 (yeah baby) 45 (yeahhh)Tell the silly mothers that we don`t give a..I`m not a psychic, but you can tell your sidekickin ninety-one, Lyte is kickin some fly..Take it from me, or could you really take it?And if you got away with it, would you really make itin the world of hip-hop, frontin like you`re me?C`mon now Hobbes, that I could never seeSo just step aside, and feel it tonightCause comin to a store near you is MC Lyte {45 King scratches "Who`s that bad?"}I`m bigger than bolo, see I go soloBroader than broad, see how I soaredThe big bad sister from around your wayI`m not tall but I`m small don`t matter what I weighI kick the copacetic rhyme from the down to earth mindI get hip with the hop I`m the tip from the topI go all out, you never see me fall outAlthough you hear me yell out, you never see me sellout {"No!!"}Because my rhyme`s about a profit, no one can stop the onefunky lyrics synced with MC Lyte cause I be droppin itThe name the Lyte because my skin I`m blacker than blackComin right and exact, for the rap attackSome say they don`t like the words I choose to useI don`t give a DAMN, Lyte will never loseI ain`t no sucka and I ain`t into pleasinsome critic that criticizes me for no reasonWhat`s with the opinion it`s a stated factI rule the pack, from the top of the stackso FUCK the stocks and bonds I`m your new investmentPick up the album it`s quite a refreshmentcompared to the day to day BULLSHIT you hearPay attention and listen I`m comin clear to the earFor all you non-believers, and you perpetratorsthat TALK to me now but TALK about me laterIt`s time for you to grieve, grovel in your sorrowI`m the star of today AND the star of tomorrowI`m takin out the old jacks, rippin up the new onesI don`t care if it means I have to ruinI will and I shall and I get the job completedThose that don`t belong they will be deletedfrom the rap roster, I`m not an impostorI`m comin to you live with the 45Straight from the studio with a view.... in New York City {45 King scratches "I love it!"}.. I`m out *echoes* {45 King scratches "I love it!" "DJ" back and forth}