MC Lyte

MC Lyte - Dope Style lyrics

rate me

No one when come in, I'm too right, too tight

Some ass, who like?

Damn, you look good!

Too strong, you thought too long

No, I'm not too short, nigga I'm too gone!

Couldn't find me like a needle in a haystack

Not even an invite into your Maybach

You could get me laid back, unless I say otherwise

Stay back ride, ride, save it for the playback!

(Everyday you're getting it in!)

Meanwhile the cameras are on pause

I suggest you be real just cause

And just kill a man with your honesty

Honestly is yet to be the most rewarding

To not ride around in shit you can't afford when

Niggas is hot style, hunger like Bambi

I see them meet MC, just like the mon cheese

Just like me when I go off monthly.

(Or get psycho, nigga psycho, high)

For hip hop heads I spit these verses

That are hot, but immersed in the cool drink that you're thirsting

Someone that cannot do it without the cursing

What a fuck for?

Can't a fly chick keep it real anymore?

In all my contracts I keep the clause

I shout be me at all times

And if I can't do that, then I kindly decline!

(No thank you!

Get out here with that!

For real, come on!)

I had vision, you lack personality

You're just a friend to me, not family

Truthfully, I can only stand to be close to you for a moment or two

You are so good at being so fake

You would have had it, but then you're so lame

In this game you claim to be hustlers

All these players, but nobody's touching them!

(How you all get your hands off, nigga)

No gimmicks, I am who I am

He is what I is, they crave to understand

How I'm smashing the... miracle walking

Watch me baby!

God knows what.. Moses, baby!

Partying the sea, and drove them crazy

Pardon me, I provide the license so that they could be

Joanna D'Arc, the LYTE

(Yes! It's me in the flesh,

I love it! Listen!)

No smoke, no mirrors, get near, see me clear

It's nothing but your ego that I'm tearing up

...I hold no punches

When I'm throwing words around like free lunches

As a matter of fact you've been lunching

Better hit them raps and start punching

Cause I take no loses!

Better recognize who the boss of this rap shit is!

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