mc lyte - all that lyrics
there’s a song that i sing
whenever i’m sad, feelin’ bad
it was a date, a simple little f-ckin’ date
or so i thought, wasn’t that my great mistake?
he picked me up at eight from my crib
we went to dinner and he ordered babyback ribs
what a waste, a waste of the mind and body
and then he said, “lyte, would you like to go and party?”
i thought about it and then i said no
pay for my food, motherf-cker and let’s go
he said, “my, aren’t we agressive?”
d-mn right and i’m also perceptive
i know your kind, you roam around the f-ckin’ town
you wanna slap it, flip it and rub it down
you want some booty but you’re gettin’ none this way
you better ask suzy, sally or that girl, fay
you gets none, you hear me you cheesy rat?
because i’m lyte and i’m havin’ none of that
i’m all that, yes, i’m all that
you ask how? i’m all that now
i’m all of that, yes, i’m all of that
and rollin’ through your hood with a baseball bat
first i head out into the red eyed
turn the ac on, so it feels cool inside
step in the jam, baring good news
although for some folks i bring the blues
always solo, no relyin’ on a posse
i see what you see, do you see what i see?
i see suckers, many pucker uppers
-sskissers as well as b-ttlickers
many, many that will do me good and plenty
don’t know me from adam but wanna get with me
claimin’ they will do or have done or have did me
talkin’ that yang, your -ss’ll get slapped
because i’m lyte and i’m havin’ none of that
ladies and gentlemen
i’m all that, yes, i’m all that
you ask how? i’m all that now
i’m all of that, yes, i’m all of that
and rollin’ through your hood with a baseball bat
that, that
aiyyo, milk, aiyyo, milk, this is teddy b
yo, i just checked out lyte’s new cut
(that, that)
and, yo, it’s all that, all that
yo, i get with you, peace
back, way back when sh-t wasn’t funny
i’m talkin’ l q days, your golds and your money
if you wore gold the sh-t was gettin’ taken
hard rocks, don’t even bother fakin’
’cause they can sense a sucker as soon as they saw ya
and oh well, how i felt sorry for the
razor in my pocket for my protection
blackjack in my bag for a little selection
you got beef? b-tch, chose your weapon
i sliced and diced and then i kept steppin’
for me to go for that woulda just been whack
because i’m lyte and i’m havin’ none of that
i’m all that, yes, i’m all that
you ask how? i’m all that now
i’m all of that, yes, i’m all of that
and rollin’ through your hood with a baseball bat
(that, that)
yo, yo, lyte, you there?
(that, that)
alright, i just called to see if you was still sh-ttin on wax
yo, and don’t make that sh-t soft, alright? yo, pump it up
alright, when you get in just give me a buzz
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