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MC Lyte
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Cold Rock a Party
作词:Lana Michelle Moorer, Rashad Smith
To the L, to the Y and the T to the E So get ready, 'cause I want everybody to say this with me Rock the house, rock the house, rock the house
Now I cold rock a party in a B-girl stance I rock on the floor make the fellas wanna dance I be the shit and it's all good and if you understood
Would you stop scheming and trying to look hard I get my bodyguard, you get that booty scarred, I'm a veteran Which means that I've been in the game too long Since the days of Paper Thin way back when I've been putting it
Down ask your homies who's the baddest bitch on this side of The M I C, I go for broke, never giving it less than the best Lots of years in the game at your request, you like the rhyme Bite if you dare, I get the paper so I don't care, fly that's me
The epitome of what a real MC is supposed to be, fucking you up Every time that I drop, fuck a bullet baby, I done took your spot I guide the best and I ride it well and if you take a look lt ain't hard to tell that I
Now I cold rock a party in a B-girl stance I rock on the floor make the fellas wanna dance I be the shit and it's all good and if you understood
Back off me and let my skin breathe, Lyte is everlasting lt's hard to believe I shall prevail 'cause I'm next to none 'Cause I'm claiming no set, don't plan to get down Just Brooklyn is where I'm from but I'm resting in Studio City
For the fun, if you don't understand just say you don't, nah And don't wait for me to explain 'cause I won't You see it's in my nature to be the best, west to east See east to west, ready or not I have arrived and I'm live 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
Showing an MC how to survive 'cause it's crazy how I Get you captured with my tactics, I got many witnesses That can back this ruff necks from New York to L.A. Been down with me since Poor George
It's '96 it's all about show and prove and I'm about to Make the ill type moves, I guide the best and ride it well And if you take a look it ain't hard to tell that I
Now I cold rock a party in a B-girl stance I rock on the floor make the fellas wanna dance I be the shit and it's all good and if you understood
Get out my shit, please let me be, I don't see why, you KGB Why you gotta be all up on me like that, trying to get over Like a fat rat but I understand I'm a woman in the land of hip-hop And the shit don't stop, it goes on, on, on, on
You see the shit don't stop till the break of dawn And now who makes it liver than a hip-hop, scuba diver, chillin with A pina colada, kidada hooked me up with Tommy now I gotta Lot 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 done All on the catwalk, what they've ever done for you You betta get down with your real crew, 'cause I ride the beat And I ride it well and if you take a look it ain't hard to tell that I
Now I cold rock a party in a B-girl stance I rock on the floor make the fellas wanna dance I be the shit and it's all good and if you understood
To the L, to the Y, and the T, to the E Rock the house and rock the house
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