Текст песни Mc Lyte - Cha Cha Cha
Mc Lyte - Cha Cha Cha слова песни
[Kick this one here for me and my DJ]You can cha-cha-cha to this Mardis GrasI`m the dopest female that you`ve heard thus farAnd I do get better, the voice gets wetterNobody gets hurt (as long as you let her)Do my thing with an `89 swingThe dopeness I write, I guarantee delightTo the hip-hop maniac, the Uptown brainiacIn full effect, MC Lyte is backAnd better than before as if that was possibleMy competition, you`ll find them in the hospitalVisiting time, I think it`s on a SundayBut notice they only get one day to shineThe rest of the week is mineAnd I`ll blind you with the science that the others have yet to findSo come along and I`ll lead you the right wayJust clap your hands to the words I say, come on...[Kick this one here for me and my DJ]I`ve got the power to spread out and devourAt the same time I`ll eat you up with a rhymeBut I`ll let you slide cuz you accidently hopped on the wrong sideNow come on, that`s suicideHypothetically speakingOk, let`s say you didn`t know what you were doingYou`re new in town, and you`re looking aroundFor another name to ruin, and it`s me that you`re pursuing?Well well well, I`ll be damnedI might as well tell you who I amI am the capital L-Y-T-EAnd it`s shocking I`m the one you`re mockingOh yes, I`ve been watching you watching meAnd like the fat on your back it`s plain to seeThat you`re a wannabe, but you can`t be what you`re notSo you better start living with what you got[Kick this one here for me and my DJ]Yeah, DJ K-Rock when you hear a scratchNow it`s time to kick a rhyme out the batchAnd you`re the receiver eager as a beaverTime to convert the non-believerThat I`m a roadrunner leaving you in the dustI can adjust to the times and at times I might just get quickerThan the ticker of your pacemakerMore tender than a roni but harder than a jawbreakerSo don`t ever second guess meAnd if you`re wondering who could the best beThink a second and recollect the worst whipping you ever had yetAnd I`ll bet that I did itMy fingerprints are still on youHow many times I gotta warn youAbout the light? It`ll blind your sightBut the rhythm will still guide you through the night[Kick this tip... Kick this one here for me and my DJ]