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  • 作词 : MC Lyte
    作曲 : 45 King
    Ahhh yeah
    Brooklyn's in the house, so come on now
    Brooklyn's in the house
    Yo, Staten
    Island is in the house
    Staten Island is in the house and let me hear you say
    Queens is in the house
    Come on now,
    Queens is in the house
    Long Island is in the house, say what?
    Long Island is in the house, yeah
    The Bronx, is in the house, uhh
    The Bronx is in the house let me hear you say
    Uptown's in the house one time
    Uptown's in the house
    Well they're falling falling but
    I can catch them
    I just toot the whistle and you go fetch them
    Bring them back into the real rap attack
    Set the soft silly stuff back on the rack 45 (yeah baby) 45 (yeahhh)
    Tell the silly mothers that we don't give a..
    I'm not a psychic, but you can tell your sidekick in ninety-one,
    Lyte is kickin some fly..
    Take it from me, or could you really take it?
    And if you got away with it, would you really make it in the world of hip-hop, frontin like you're me?
    C'mon now
    Hobbes, that
    I could never see
    So just step aside, and feel it tonight
    Cause comin to a store near you is
    MC Lyte {45
    King scratches "Who's that bad?"}
    I'm bigger than bolo, see
    I go solo
    Broader than broad, see how
    I soared The big bad sister from around your way
    I'm not tall but
    I'm small don't matter what
    I weigh I kick the copacetic rhyme from the down to earth mind
    I get hip with the hop
    I'm the tip from the top
    I go all out, you never see me fall out
    Although you hear me yell out, you never see me sellout {"No!!"}
    Because my rhyme's about a profit, no one can stop the one funky lyrics synced with
    MC Lyte cause
    I be droppin it
    The name the
    Lyte because my skin
    I'm blacker than black
    Comin right and exact, for the rap attack
    Some say they don't like the words
    I choose to use
    I don't give a
    DAMN, Lyte will never lose
    I ain't no sucka and
    I ain't into pleasin some critic that criticizes me for no reason
    What's with the opinion it's a stated fact
    I rule the pack, from the top of the stack so
    **** the stocks and bonds
    I'm your new investment
    Pick up the album it's quite a refreshment compared to the day to day
    ******** you hear
    Pay attention and listen
    I'm comin clear to the ear
    For all you non-believers, and you perpetrators that
    TALK to me now but
    TALK about me later
    It's time for you to grieve, grovel in your sorrow
    I'm the star of today
    AND the star of tomorrow
    I'm takin out the old jacks, rippin up the new ones
    I don't care if it means
    I have to ruin
    I will and
    I shall and
    I get the job completed
    Those that don't belong they will be deleted from the rap roster,
    I'm not an impostor
    I'm comin to you live with the 45
    Straight from the studio with a view.. .. in
    New York City {45
    King scratches "I love it!"} ..
    I'm out *echoes* {45
    King scratches "I love it!" <--> "DJ" back and forth}
  • 作词 : MC Lyte
    作曲 : 45 King
    Ahhh yeah
    Brooklyn's in the house, so come on now
    Brooklyn's in the house
    Yo, Staten
    Island is in the house
    Staten Island is in the house and let me hear you say
    Queens is in the house
    Come on now,
    Queens is in the house
    Long Island is in the house, say what?
    Long Island is in the house, yeah
    The Bronx, is in the house, uhh
    The Bronx is in the house let me hear you say
    Uptown's in the house one time
    Uptown's in the house
    Well they're falling falling but
    I can catch them
    I just toot the whistle and you go fetch them
    Bring them back into the real rap attack
    Set the soft silly stuff back on the rack 45 (yeah baby) 45 (yeahhh)
    Tell the silly mothers that we don't give a..
    I'm not a psychic, but you can tell your sidekick in ninety-one,
    Lyte is kickin some fly..
    Take it from me, or could you really take it?
    And if you got away with it, would you really make it in the world of hip-hop, frontin like you're me?
    C'mon now
    Hobbes, that
    I could never see
    So just step aside, and feel it tonight
    Cause comin to a store near you is
    MC Lyte {45
    King scratches "Who's that bad?"}
    I'm bigger than bolo, see
    I go solo
    Broader than broad, see how
    I soared The big bad sister from around your way
    I'm not tall but
    I'm small don't matter what
    I weigh I kick the copacetic rhyme from the down to earth mind
    I get hip with the hop
    I'm the tip from the top
    I go all out, you never see me fall out
    Although you hear me yell out, you never see me sellout {"No!!"}
    Because my rhyme's about a profit, no one can stop the one funky lyrics synced with
    MC Lyte cause
    I be droppin it
    The name the
    Lyte because my skin
    I'm blacker than black
    Comin right and exact, for the rap attack
    Some say they don't like the words
    I choose to use
    I don't give a
    DAMN, Lyte will never lose
    I ain't no sucka and
    I ain't into pleasin some critic that criticizes me for no reason
    What's with the opinion it's a stated fact
    I rule the pack, from the top of the stack so
    **** the stocks and bonds
    I'm your new investment
    Pick up the album it's quite a refreshment compared to the day to day
    ******** you hear
    Pay attention and listen
    I'm comin clear to the ear
    For all you non-believers, and you perpetrators that
    TALK to me now but
    TALK about me later
    It's time for you to grieve, grovel in your sorrow
    I'm the star of today
    AND the star of tomorrow
    I'm takin out the old jacks, rippin up the new ones
    I don't care if it means
    I have to ruin
    I will and
    I shall and
    I get the job completed
    Those that don't belong they will be deleted from the rap roster,
    I'm not an impostor
    I'm comin to you live with the 45
    Straight from the studio with a view.. .. in
    New York City {45
    King scratches "I love it!"} ..
    I'm out *echoes* {45
    King scratches "I love it!" <--> "DJ" back and forth}