Keep On, Keepin' On (Feat. Xscape)
Mc Lyte
4:32Have you ever, ever in your long living life Seen a woman rock the mic like the one called the Lyte? Well, have you ever, ever in your long living life Seen a woman rock the mic like the one called the Lyte? As I zoom with the Z down the avenue, who it be? Me less the crew while you're talking that woopty-woo I'm making moves that's smoother than the cream Or the sweat from a wet dream dripping with Vaseline My Maybelline left a ring on the scene I got mad peeps down with the tag team Listen, you couldn't front if you wanted to (Wanted to) Trying to escape, now I'm the one that you're running to Looking at my tag, it's about that time For you to get yours, for me to get mine Huh, I got your shit popping wheelies like a ninja The inner of my center keeps you warm in the winter My placenta is on high overload My complete context, it gets so complex I might explode on the scene like a nuclear bomb While the children scream, I'm yelling, "Ring the alarm!" Have you ever, ever in your long living life Seen a woman rock the mic like the one called the Lyte? Well, have you ever, ever in your long living life Seen a woman rock the mic like the one called the Lyte? This is going out to all the ruffnecks and hoodrats Germaine hit me off with the track, yo, brat If you with me, holla, let me know where you're at I be the stage wrecker, rhyme manifester Feel the pressure coming straight off Elektra The shit that I be kicking is off the wall crazy You can't see what I can see because you're blind, baby Born a slave, die a slave Representing from the cradle to the grave 'Cause we living in the last days Coming through your TV in 3D It's the Lyte representing for the female species Letting 'em know that they can't even see me Have you ever, ever in your long living life Seen a woman rock the mic like the one called the Lyte? Well, have you ever, ever in your long living life Seen a woman rock the mic like the one called the Lyte? What do we have here? An imposter Perpetrator, fake player trying to get on the roster I keep trying to warn 'em and drop it all on 'em Rap may collapse when they attack and drop the bomb on 'em Blow 'em to dust, either roll with us or get rushed In God we trust, 'cause it's a must That I kick it like I hear it, speak it like I see it It's the spirit, I ain't got to see it to believe it I take the form of the rain in a storm As I get warm like the rays of the sun Here I come like a hurricane, ready to be reborn Let me be the first to welcome you to the Terrordome The unknown zone, a million miles away from home The clock is ticking, time is up Before the world destructs or the universe erupts I'ma be the one to light this motherfucker up Have you ever, ever in your long living life Seen a woman rock the mic like the one called the Lyte? Well, have you ever, ever in your long living life Seen a woman rock the mic like the one called the Lyte?