| It was a date, a simple little fuckin date
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| or so I thought, wasn’t that my great mistake
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| He picked me up at eight, from my crib
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| We went to dinner and he ordered babyback ribs
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| What a waste, a waste of the mind and body
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| And then he said, Lyte, would you like to go and party?
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| I thought about it, and then I said, NO!
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| Pay for my food motherfucker and let’s go!
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| He said, My, aren’t we agressive.
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| Damn right, and I’m also perceptive
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| I know your kind, you roam around the fuckin town
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| You wanna slap it, flip it, and rub it down
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| You want some booty but you’re gettin none this way
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| You better ask Suzy Sally or that girl Fay
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| You gets NONE, you hear me you cheesy rat?
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| Because I’m Lyte, and I’m havin NONE of that
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| Chorus: MC Lyte
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| I’m all that, yes I’m all that
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| You ask how? |
| I’m all that now
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| I’m all of that, yes I’m all that
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| And rollin through your hood with a BASEBALL bat
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| First I head out, into the red-eyed
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| Turn the AC, so it feels cool inside
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| Step in the jam, baring good news
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| Although for some folks, I bring the blues
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| Always solo, no relyin on a posse
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| I see what you see, do you see what I see?
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| I see suckers, many pucker-uppers
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| ASS-kissers, as well as buttlickers
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| Many many that will do me good and plenty
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| 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 ass’ll get SLAPPED
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| Because I’m Lyte and I’m havin NONE of that
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| That! |
| That!
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| Aiyyo Milk, aiyyo Milk, this is Teddy B Yo I just checked out Lyte’s new cut (That! That!!)
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| and yo it’s ALL THAT, ALL THAT
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| Yo I get with you, peace!
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| Back, way back when, shit wasn’t funny
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| I’m talkin L-Q days, your gold and your money
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| If you wore gold, the shit was gettin taken
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| Hard rocks, don’t even bother fakin
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| Cause they can sense a sucker as SOON as they saw ya And oh well, how I felt sorry for the
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| razor in my pocket, for my protection
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| Blackjack in my bag for a little selection
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| You got beef? |
| BITCH, chose your weapon
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| I sliced and diced, and then I kept steppin
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| For me to go for that woulda just been wack
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| because I’m Lyte, and I’m havin NONE of that
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| (That! That!!)
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| Yo yo, yo Lyte, you there?
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| (That! That!!)
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| Alright I just called to see if you was still shittin on wax
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| Yo and DON’T make that shit soft alright?
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| Yo PUMP IT UP Alright when you get in just give me a buzz |