Текст песни Mc Lyte - Cold Rock a Party
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Intro:To the L, to the Y and the T to the ESo get ready cause I want everybody to say this with meRock the house, rock the house, rock the houseChorus:Now I cold rock a party in a b-girl stanceI rock on the floor make the fellas wanna danceI be the shit and it`s all good and if you understoodVerse One:Would you stop scheming and trying to look hardI get my bodyguard, You get that booty scarred, I`m a veteranwhich means that I`ve been in the game too longSince the days of Paper Thin way back when I`ve been putting itdown ask your homies who`s the baddest bitch on this side ofthe M I C, I go for broke, Never giving it less than the bestLots of years in the game at your request, You like the rhymeBite if you dare, I get the paper so I don`t care, Fly that`s meThe epitomy of what a real MC is supposed to be, Fucking you upeverytime that I drop, Fuck a bullet baby, I done took your spotI guide the best and I ride it well and if you take a lookit ain`t hard to tell that IChorus (repeat)Back off me and let my skin breathe, Lyte is everlastingit`s hard to believe I shall prevail cause I`m next to noneCause I`m claiming no set, Don`t plan to get downJust Brooklyn is where I`m from but I`m resting in Studio Cityfor the fun, if you don`t understand just say you don`t (nah!)and don`t wait for me to explain cause I won`tYou see it`s in my nature to be the best, West to EastSee East to West, ready or not I have arrived and I`m liveShowing an MC how to survive. Cause it`s crazy how Iget you captured with my tactics, I got many witnessesthat can back this ruffnecks from New York to LABeen down with me since Poor GeorgeIt`s `96 -- it`s all about show and prove and I`m about tomake the ill type moves, I guide the best and ride it welland if you take a look it ain`t hard to tell that IChorus (repeat)Get out my shit, Please let me be, I don`t see why -- you KGBWhy you gotta be all up on me like that, Trying to get overlike a fat rat, but I understand -- I`m a woman in the land of hip-hopAnd the shit don`t stop, it goes on, on, on, onYou see the shit don`t stop till the break of dawnAnd now who makes it liver than a hip-hop, scuba diver, chillin witha pina colada, kidada hooked me up with Tommy now I gottalot 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 doneAll on the catwalk, What they`ve ever done for youYou betta get down with your real crew, Cause I ride the beatand I ride it well and if you take a look it ain`t hard to tell that IChorus (repeat)To the L, to the Y, and the T, to the ERock the house and rock the house