Why is it that your watch stopped tickin, but you still keep clockin?

And no matter how hard you jinx, I keep rockin

Listen, hoe, cause I'm the Lyte one

And if you're lookin for a fight, you found the right one



(They call me Lyte)

(And I'm a slave to the rhythm)



(Funky fresh, dressed to impress, ready to party)



[ VERSE 1 ]

I'm not a procrastinator, or a instigator

But when it comes to dope rhymes on the mic, I'm the creator

I never look for trouble, but somehow it finds me

But yo, I just conquer it, and leave it all behind me

The L-y-t-e, very outspoken

And when I rock a rhyme, sometimes I leave you chokin

I'm MC Lyte, comin live and direct