10% Dis

[00:06.64] (11 seconds of audio collage at the intro)
[00:11.14] *mc lyte's voice gradually fades in*
[00:14.74] Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn, hot damn
[00:16.59] Hot damn! hot damn hoe, here we go again
[00:19.24] Suckers steal a beat, when you know they can't win
[00:22.01] You stole the beat, are you havin fun?
[00:24.77] Now me and the aud's gonna show you how it's done
[00:27.42] You are what I label as a, nerver plucker
[00:30.12] You're pluckin my nerves, you mc sucka
[00:32.84] I thought I oughta tell you, better yet warn
[00:35.56] That I am like a stop, and my word is bond
[00:38.27] Like james, killin everybody in sight
[00:40.09] The code's three-six, the name is lyte
[00:42.78] After this jam, I really don't give a damn
[00:46.42] Cause i'ma run and tell your whole damn clan
[00:48.22] That you're a
[00:49.18] Beat biter! dope style taker!
[00:50.98] Tell you to your face you ain't nuttin but a faker!
[00:53.60] (repeat 2x)
[00:57.80] Hit me why don'tcha, hit me why don'tcha?
[00:58.76] Milk's bodyguard, is my bodyguard too
[01:01.43] You wanna get hurt, well this is what you do
[01:04.16] You put your left foot up, and then your right foot next
[01:07.72] Follow instructions, don't lose the context
[01:10.46] Thirty days a month your mood is rude
[01:12.25] We know the cause of your bloody attitude
[01:15.88] Beat biter! dope style taker!
[01:17.67] Tell you to your face you ain't nuttin but a faker!
[01:20.46] (repeat 2x)
[01:25.87] Your style is smooth, even for a cheatin mic
[01:28.56] You shoulda won applause as a rakim sound-alike
[01:31.22] Here's a milkbone, a sign of recognition
[01:33.91] Don't turn away, I think you should listen close
[01:36.65] Don't boast, you said you wasn't braggin
[01:39.34] You fuckin liar, you're chasin a chuckwagon
[01:42.18] The only way you learn you have to be taught
[01:43.95] That if a beat is not for sale, then it can't be bought
[01:46.69] When you leave the mic, you claim it's smokin
[01:49.32] Unlike rakim, you are a joke
[01:52.98] And I think you oughta stop, before you gets in too deep
[01:55.63] Cause with a sister like lyte, yo I don't sleep
[01:58.38] Beat biter! dope style taker!
[02:02.05] Tell you to your face you ain't nuttin but a faker!
[02:03.83] (repeat 2x)
[02:07.47] When I'm in a jam, with my homegirl jill
[02:11.07] My cousin trey across the room with a posse to kill
[02:13.75] So I step in the middle, shake it just a little
[02:16.47] Wait for some female to step up and pop junk
[02:18.76] Give my cousin a cue, treat the girl like a punk
[02:21.45] Now I'm not tryin to say that I'm into static
[02:24.16] But yo if you cause it, yup, we gotta have it
[02:27.82] Cause I ain't goin out like a sucker no way
[02:29.69] So I sit around the way for you to make my day
[02:32.33] We can go for the hands, better yet for the words
[02:35.05] Cause you'll be ignored, and at the same time, I'll be heard
[02:38.65] Throughout the city, the town and the country
[02:40.49] The beat is funky, my rhyme is spunky
[02:43.13] There is no delayin in the rhyme I'm sayin
[02:45.82] Neither are the flaws of what my dj is playin
[02:48.54] So sit back jack, and listen to this
[02:51.20] It's 10% dis.
[02:52.28] Cause I'm just about ready to fly this fist
[02:55.87] Against your lips!
[02:58.52] But I'll wait for the day or night that you approach
[03:01.23] And i'ma serve then burn ya like a piece of, toast!
[03:04.82] Pop you in the microwave to watch your head bubble
[03:07.51] Your skin just crumble, a battle's no trouble
[03:09.39] Get my homegirls dohni and kiki to get stupid
[03:12.01] This thing called hip-hop, lyte is rulin it
[03:14.73] I hate to laugh in your face, but you're funny
[03:17.57] Your beat, your rhymin, your timin, all crummy
[03:20.25] On the topic of rappin, I should write a pamphlet
[03:22.92] Better yet a booklet.
[03:23.82] Your rap is weak homegirl
[03:26.58] And it's definitely crooked!
[03:30.19] Others write your rhymes, while I write my own
[03:33.80] I don't create a character, when I'm on the microphone
[03:36.53] I am myself, no games to be played
[03:39.26] No script to be written, no scene to be made
[03:41.96] I am the director, as far as you are concerned
[03:43.79] You don't believe me, then you'll have to learn
[03:46.42] This ain't as hard as mc lyte can get
[03:49.18] And matter of fact, you ain't seen nothin yet!
[03:52.78] So never let me step into a party hardy
[03:55.46] Talk to some people and then hear from somebody
[03:58.23] 'you wanna battle? ' cause you know where I am
[04:00.03] You don't wanna come in the 90's and see me at a jam
[04:02.74] When a, mic is handy, ten feet away
[04:05.47] I stretch my arm like elastic, head like a magnetic
[04:08.15] Set assure, you know I don't play
[04:10.89] When it comes down to it, the nitty gritty
[04:13.58] For a sucker like you I feel a whole lot of pity
[04:16.23] Beat biter! dope style taker!
[04:18.96] Tell you to your face you ain't nuttin but a faker!
[04:21.60] (repeat 2x)
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