10% Dis

[00:03.62] (11 seconds of audio collage at the intro)
[00:08.07] *Mc lyte's voice gradually fades in*
[00:14.81] Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn, hot damn
[00:17.33] Hot damn! hot damn hoe, here we go again
[00:19.92] Suckers steal a beat, when you know they can't win
[00:22.33] You stole the beat, are you havin fun?
[00:24.81] Now me and the aud's gonna show you how it's done
[00:27.54] You are what I label as a, nerver plucker
[00:30.38] You're pluckin my nerves, you mc sucka
[00:32.80] I thought I oughta tell you, better yet warn
[00:35.58] That I am like a stop, and my word is bond
[00:38.28] Like james, killin everybody in sight
[00:40.95] The code's three-six, the name is lyte
[00:43.54] After this jam, I really don't give a damn
[00:46.59] Cause i'ma run and tell your whole damn clan
[00:48.64] That you're a
[00:49.81] Beat biter! dope style taker!
[00:51.89] Tell you to your face you ain't nuttin but a faker!
[00:54.55] (Repeat 2x)
[00:57.32] Hit me why don'tcha, hit me why don'tcha?
[00:59.62] Milk's bodyguard, is my bodyguard too
[01:02.24] You wanna get hurt, well this is what you do
[01:04.78] You put your left foot up, and then your right foot next
[01:07.64] Follow instructions, don't lose the context
[01:10.79] Thirty days a month your mood is rude
[01:13.04] We know the cause of your bloody attitude
[01:15.64] Beat biter! dope style taker!
[01:18.59] Tell you to your face you ain't nuttin but a faker!
[01:21.29] (Repeat 2x)
[01:26.45] Your style is smooth, even for a cheatin mic
[01:29.04] You shoulda won applause as a rakim sound-alike
[01:31.71] Here's a milkbone, a sign of recognition
[01:34.23] Don't turn away, I think you should listen close
[01:37.46] Don't boast, you said you wasn't braggin
[01:39.75] You fuckin liar, you're chasin a chuckwagon
[01:42.55] The only way you learn you have to be taught
[01:44.90] That if a beat is not for sale, then it can't be bought
[01:47.56] When you leave the mic, you claim it's smokin
[01:50.30] Unlike rakim, you are a joke
[01:52.79] And I think you oughta stop, before you gets in too deep
[01:56.16] Cause with a sister like lyte, yo I don't sleep
[01:58.98] Beat biter! dope style taker!
[02:01.27] Tell you to your face you ain't nuttin but a faker!
[02:03.92] (Repeat 2x)
[02:09.12] When I'm in a jam, with my homegirl jill
[02:11.57] My cousin trey across the room with a posse to kill
[02:14.17] So I step in the middle, shake it just a little
[02:16.74] Wait for some female to step up and pop junk
[02:19.46] Give my cousin a cue, treat the girl like a punk
[02:22.12] Now I'm not tryin to say that I'm into static
[02:24.86] But yo if you cause it, yup, we gotta have it
[02:27.68] Cause I ain't goin out like a sucker no way
[02:30.06] So I sit around the way for you to make my day
[02:32.75] We can go for the hands, better yet for the words
[02:35.43] Cause you'll be ignored, and at the same time, I'll be heard
[02:38.54] Throughout the city, the town and the country
[02:41.00] The beat is funky, my rhyme is spunky
[02:43.69] There is no delayin in the rhyme I'm sayin
[02:46.24] Neither are the flaws of what my dj is playin
[02:48.89] So sit back jack, and listen to this
[02:51.43] It's 10% dis.
[02:53.98] Cause I'm just about ready to fly this fist
[02:56.71] Against your lips!
[02:59.56] But I'll wait for the day or night that you approach
[03:02.25] And i'ma serve then burn ya like a piece of, toast!
[03:04.86] Pop you in the microwave to watch your head bubble
[03:07.42] Your skin just crumble, a battle's no trouble
[03:10.25] Get my homegirls dohni and kiki to get stupid
[03:12.93] This thing called hip-hop, lyte is rulin it
[03:15.72] I hate to laugh in your face, but you're funny
[03:18.04] Your beat, your rhymin, your timin, all crummy
[03:20.80] On the topic of rappin, I should write a pamphlet
[03:23.80] Better yet a booklet.
[03:26.21] Your rap is weak homegirl
[03:28.52] And it's definitely crooked!
[03:31.33] Others write your rhymes, while I write my own
[03:33.79] I don't create a character, when I'm on the microphone
[03:36.88] I am myself, no games to be played
[03:39.47] No script to be written, no scene to be made
[03:42.05] I am the director, as far as you are concerned
[03:44.50] You don't believe me, then you'll have to learn
[03:47.43] This ain't as hard as mc lyte can get
[03:50.14] And matter of fact, you ain't seen nothin yet!
[03:52.96] So never let me step into a party hardy
[03:55.79] Talk to some people and then hear from somebody
[03:58.48] 'You wanna battle? ' cause you know where I am
[04:00.70] You don't wanna come in the 90's and see me at a jam
[04:03.49] When a, mic is handy, ten feet away
[04:05.96] I stretch my arm like elastic, head like a magnetic
[04:08.94] Set assure, you know I don't play
[04:11.39] When it comes down to it, the nitty gritty
[04:14.09] For a sucker like you I feel a whole lot of pity
[04:16.84] Beat biter! dope style taker!
[04:19.70] Tell you to your face you ain't nuttin but a faker!
[04:22.66] (Repeat 2x)
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