My Time

Mc Lyte

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    You can find my niggas on the hottest blocks
    Sippin' Henny rock
    Holdin' packs in their socks, goin' get this money non-stop
    Fuck the cops, we get the drop
    Rather run than get locked
    Constantly switching the spots
    Navigating nautical yachts
    Flooded diamonds seasons
    Femme Fatale rhyme and reason
    Body time for treason
    Air Force One, we leavin'
    Panama Red holdin' 52 heads for ransom
    My nigga Johnny Handsome trigger itchin' to cancel 'em
    I'm like: Hold up, wait a minute
    Let's get down to business
    You could kill up all these motherfuckers
    Soon as the deal finish
    All out war till we lace something and base something
    Don't say nothing
    Scarlet fuck around and grenade something
    Exchange something, bodies for dollars
    We go two hours to kill
    I want a half a mil and a private jet to Brazil
    Y'all could forget it 'cause all negotiations is deaded
    The grudge in my heart is embedded
    And these are the days that you dreaded

    Scanless fiends, we rise from the midst like submarines
    Tote sub-machines
    Favorite colors green
    Illuminate the scene
    Playing devils advocate
    State lavish and extravagant
    Cats holdin' chips
    We have to get
    Ain't your average chick
    Black Madonna, Ms. Maverick
    Platinum exposure vi cola
    Sword soldier, yo floss rocks like boulders
    The ones that make your wrist bend
    Televised like Wimbledon
    Thug women in Timberlands
    Leave you trembling
    Sex symboling, swindling
    Femme Fatale and Lyte turn thugs to gentlemen

    Ten past nine, Lyte's time to shine
    What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine
    Synchronize the time, watch the scheming kind
    Type to slip you micky, rob you cats blind
    Ten past nine, Fatale time to shine
    What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine
    Synchro' the time, watch the scheming kind
    Type to slip you micky, rob you cats blind

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    Thug princess, relentless
    Step to my business
    If it ain't lucrative with interest
    It's senseless
    Tigress la temptress
    Loving leave 'em defenseless
    Male mind the simplest
    Ice Berg can't pimp this
    Lay with a serpent, sin in your semen
    Wake up birthing demons
    Got Adam? We even
    Trick dada trap
    Taped to the garter
    Master the art of getting ricotta
    Documented like Magna Carta
    Ill reputed leaving pockets diluted
    Intriguing breast protruded, plan precisely executed
    Sonned you, slip the micky, never come to
    Made off with a bundle
    If you wake, death becomes you
    It's all about extortion
    Small cats trying to get a portion
    What you sporting
    Posing, trying to look important
    Caution, yo, that lavish life be costing
    Before the fame and fortune
    Better know what line you're crossing

    I come passive like a cherry, little girl or a peach
    Dress dime and I'm fine when I'm trying to get the heap
    I show a lot of teeth, front with the sweets
    But you know that beneath
    There's a whole lot of street
    Don't test the temper of the do-more-than-talk shitter
    Your mens are trapped like the dead of winter
    Slide in like a splinter
    Pull out with the money and the Lex
    We don't even have to wet him
    Leave him drowning in his sweat
    Femme Fatale, what's next?
    They about to get me vex
    Trying to do me in the pookie
    Thinking he gon' get the sex
    Surprise! You'll be lucky if you ever open your eyes
    Or even see the light again, 'cause I'm about to go in
    Don't question the veteran
    You thugs know I'm better than
    Anyone or anything or any crew that's ever been
    While you're listening to this
    Got you caught up in the twist
    MC Lyte, Femme Fatale
    Don't sweat the fish

    Ten past nine, Lyte's time to shine
    What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine
    Synchronize the time, watch the scheming kind
    Type to slip you micky, rob you cats blind
    Ten past nine, Fatale time to shine
    What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine
    Synchro' the time, watch the scheming kind
    Type to slip you micky, rob you cats blind
    Ten past nine, Lyte's time to shine
    What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine
    Synchronize the time, watch the scheming kind
    Type to slip you micky, rob you cats blind
    Ten past nine, Fatale time to shine
    What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine
    Synchro' the time, watch the scheming kind
    Type to slip you micky, rob you cats blind

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