Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All That, artist - MC Lyte. Album song Act Like You Know, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.11.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
All That |
It was a date, a simple little fuckin date |
or so I thought, wasn’t that my great mistake |
He picked me up at eight, from my crib |
We went to dinner and he ordered babyback ribs |
What a waste, a waste of the mind and body |
And then he said, Lyte, would you like to go and party? |
I thought about it, and then I said, NO! |
Pay for my food motherfucker and let’s go! |
He said, My, aren’t we agressive. |
Damn right, and I’m also perceptive |
I know your kind, you roam around the fuckin town |
You wanna slap it, flip it, and rub it down |
You want some booty but you’re gettin none this way |
You better ask Suzy Sally or that girl Fay |
You gets NONE, you hear me you cheesy rat? |
Because I’m Lyte, and I’m havin NONE of that |
Chorus: MC Lyte |
I’m all that, yes I’m all that |
You ask how? |
I’m all that now |
I’m all of that, yes I’m all that |
And rollin through your hood with a BASEBALL bat |
First I head out, into the red-eyed |
Turn the AC, so it feels cool inside |
Step in the jam, baring good news |
Although for some folks, I bring the blues |
Always solo, no relyin on a posse |
I see what you see, do you see what I see? |
I see suckers, many pucker-uppers |
ASS-kissers, as well as buttlickers |
Many many that will do me good and plenty |
Don’t know me from Adam, but wanna get with me Claimin they will do or have done or have did me Talkin that yang, your ass’ll get SLAPPED |
Because I’m Lyte and I’m havin NONE of that |
That! |
That! |
Aiyyo Milk, aiyyo Milk, this is Teddy B Yo I just checked out Lyte’s new cut (That! That!!) |
and yo it’s ALL THAT, ALL THAT |
Yo I get with you, peace! |
Back, way back when, shit wasn’t funny |
I’m talkin L-Q days, your gold and your money |
If you wore gold, the shit was gettin taken |
Hard rocks, don’t even bother fakin |
Cause they can sense a sucker as SOON as they saw ya And oh well, how I felt sorry for the |
razor in my pocket, for my protection |
Blackjack in my bag for a little selection |
You got beef? |
BITCH, chose your weapon |
I sliced and diced, and then I kept steppin |
For me to go for that woulda just been wack |
because I’m Lyte, and I’m havin NONE of that |
(That! That!!) |
Yo yo, yo Lyte, you there? |
(That! That!!) |
Alright I just called to see if you was still shittin on wax |
Yo and DON’T make that shit soft alright? |
Yo PUMP IT UP Alright when you get in just give me a buzz |