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The Marshall Tucker Band - Текст песни Lyte Tha MC Pt. 2
Don't get it twisted, I'm still unlisted
 And that Shyne from Bad Boy, I'm still bumpin' it
 Yeah, me and my music, we's a custom fit
 It's that noise you bring, I can't do nothing with it
 When I ball through your hood it's like something hit
 It's remarkable, never heard this flow before, uh
 Like to keep it fresh, gotta keep it raw
 Maad Phunk got beats and Lyte's got lyrics, uh
 Can't you hear it, all go for the spirit
 Ain't no maiden, they broke the mould when they made me
 BK baby in navy looking shapely
 They tried to follow but they can't copy me
 And when they do it done, huns do it sloppily
 I got joints for the street, joints for the club
 Joints for radio, hits to rub it up
 No one can do it like I do it when I broke through
 You can't touch me, don't you see, Lyte as a rock
 I'm the one you been tryna please, Lyte the MC nigga
 Roll back you get swoll back, I'm tryna breathe, I am the Lyte now
 For all you fake ass Lyte MC's, Lyte the MC, there's only one me baby
 Don't get messed up
 I just got back but you still gon' have to catch up
 I make 'em fess up
 I'm proud, when I walk up in the room I keep my chest up
 I never lost, I never lose, I never will cause I'm ill
 And know it, I got skills
 You leave this here up to the pioneers
 Fall back, play it rear, every year's my year, yeah
 BK set it and I will have to debt it
 If you challenge me, can't a nigga silence me
 You too little, too late to try and rest, uhThe Marshall Tucker Band - Lyte Tha MC Pt. 2 - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-marshall-tucker-band/lyte-tha-mc-pt-2-lyrics.html
 We don't even really care what's on your wrist
 Keep it to yourself
 These heads barely got enough to buy your little CD off the shelf
 What's the result, they go broke
 While you screamin' bout ya 22's, gleamin' in your shiny boat
 Say it if you're hot, we gon' see it if you're not
 You can't touch me, don't you see, Lyte as a rock
 I'm the one you been tryna please, Lyte the MC
 Roll back you get swoll back, I'm tryna breathe, I am the Lyte now
 For all you fake ass Lyte MC's, Lyte the MC, there's only one me baby
 I lays tracks and leave behind the rookies
 Outdance the majors, they thought they shook me
 I'm hook be, hip-hop's my aphrodisiac
 Never catch me in no sleazy act, I ain't a easy act
 Spit hotness on tracks, all day I'm the cure
 Spit fire, bring heat to ya floor
 Bang lyrics till our chin be sore, my word is all I have
 Nasty is the craft, dark flow the half
 Gotta love it when we all come through because
 You is me and I is you, listen
 Reppin' for the hood, gotta give 'em a taste
 Step them onto the stage, feel the embrace
 Only here cause you let me, now you cool cause you met me
 Here's the goods babe, don't forget me
 Lytro, two feet, now bust a leak
 You can't touch me, don't you see, Lyte as a rock
 I'm the one you been tryna please, Lyte the MC nigga
 Roll back you get swoll back, I'm tryna breathe, I am the Lyte now
 For all you fake ass Lyte MC's, Lyte the MC, there's only one me baby










