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Outside of me, you try to me
Young and black, that ain't no
But runs deep like an ocean
You couldn't understand if I spoke in motion

I'm tryin' hell to get some results
But you can bet your ass it's difficult
try to keep it down because I talk to a beat
In other because I try to teach

But if I that yang-yang shit
Like you can't touch this, that hit
we have any morals anymore
Or did rap the toll out the fuckin' door?

Well if it did, back to claim it
I'ma take it, it, fuck it, rename it
I got the plan, now let's it effective
You hip-hoppers, you got to be

And lettin' that bullshit slide for rap
you see that it's a brainwash trap?
I rap a cha, cha, cha and I sat and
You liked that shit, you around the fuckin' clock

But I talk of education, you fear that
and such, you don't wanna hear that
First I you, now I teach you
Don't you try to bite the hand that'll lead you

To the pot of gold, the rainbow
Lyte'll guide you, I the way to go
So close your eyes and just take my hand
MC Lyte has the master plan
We can go thick, in a
You ain't said slick, I'm goin' kamikaze

of me, you try to picture me
Can you detect, can you see I'm
Well, usually don't get upset
But when I see wack shit gettin' pressed I get

Turn on the video, what's this
A disgrace to rap and I'm not
So just leave, get out my
You sucker, you fuckin', no name

Takin' up my airtime, with that weak
Full of, full of rhyme
So step off roach or get upon
Because my rhymes they spray D-Con 4
Do you want

'Cause I any emcee
That gets with me
So yo, your bags, and skedaddle
Just walk, 'cause you don't battle

I got the button get rid of wack emcees
It's called the Brooklynizer, have you beggin' on knees
So quit up space on the CD rack
You prepare, 'cause Lyte gives no slack

of me, dwells a hundred maniacs
Waitin' for the kickoff, for attack
Who gives a Bring your posse
'Cause in the 90's, Lyte is kamikaze

Inside, no flipside
Outside there's more than the eye
So now you not because you're guessin'
But I told you so, I never fess

Everyone to rap, what's this a wagon?
your band and hop and start draggin'
All you rappers, you're fuckin'
Sayin' rap now and learn how to rap later

No time for that, time is too
And the gift it cannot be bought
A solo You can't be
Maybe you'll better with a posse

But all that you're talkin', you sayin' shit
So why you where you at? I you oughta quit
don't matter in the 90's
Here's a warning, is goin' kamikaze