| Song | Throwin' Words at U |
| Artist | MC Lyte |
| Album | Eyes on This |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gizmo, MC Lyte, Milk | |
| Yo Milk, that's super duper | |
| I think I need a soundcheck | |
| Hit me with a sample | |
| Yeah, now what about that dope stuff? | |
| Alright, now give me a 808 | |
| Now let the beat roll.. [ VERSE 1 ] | |
| Any competition, checkers or chess | |
| Whatever the game, | |
| Lyte'll never fess | |
| But did you say rappin? | |
| Cause I'm with it | |
| I hold the title, you might as well forget it | |
| You can put me to the test, | |
| I'll prove | |
| I am the best | |
| You'll be the last coockoo to fly over the nest | |
| Try to dis this? | |
| Nah.. You'll be the only scarface in the place | |
| Cause I'll rip out your eyes, cut your tongue off | |
| You can't talk no more and let the bullshit walk | |
| In this lifetime you're no | |
| MC You're just labelled in bold black ink as a wanna-be | |
| Now that I pulled your card and | |
| I read you | |
| I should punish those that misled you | |
| Into thinkin that you was just too good | |
| I beat your ass in your own neighborhood | |
| I have yet to threaten you with sticks and stones | |
| That'll hurt your bones [ CHORUS ] | |
| I'm just throwin words at you (Wick-wick-wack) --> | |
| KRS-One (Worrrd) | |
| Can you catch em, the words | |
| I'm throwin at you? (Wick-wick-wack) (Worrrd) | |
| Look, I'm just throwin words at you (Wick-wick-wack) --> | |
| KRS-One (Worrrd) | |
| Can you catch em, the words | |
| I'm throwin at you? (Wick-wick-wack) (Worrrd) [ VERSE 2 ] | |
| I step in a jam, they know who | |
| I am All I do is smile and the crowds go wild | |
| MC Lyte's on top of the pile | |
| Waitin to put a sucker in her place | |
| Won't hesitate to dis a bitch to her face | |
| Cause you're a half-assed | |
| MC, a part-time hooker | |
| When talent was given out, they overlooked ya | |
| I rock ya blindfolded, better yet with no mic | |
| Hype it acappella, make your deejay go on strike | |
| This kinda comp | |
| I know you're not ready for | |
| You're just a amateur dying to explore | |
| Territory that is soon to be conquered by | |
| Lyte Tonight, alright, alright, alright, alright.. [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 3 ] | |
| I think you better leave now, your mommy is callin you | |
| Rap is like a pit and your whole crew is fallin through | |
| But once I'm gone there ain't no catchin me | |
| I'm talkin bon voyage, | |
| I mean you're history | |
| I'm takin my fans to a new land | |
| If anyone can do it, | |
| Lyte Thee | |
| MC can Because | |
| I'm hypin my rhyme to a new hype | |
| So get equipped and prepare yourself for the flight | |
| Cause yo, you're about to enter a new dimension | |
| Sit back and listen, | |
| Lyte is on a mission | |
| I'm takin out those who attempt to oppose me | |
| And even those that try to get close to me [ CHORUS ] |
| zuo ci : Gizmo, MC Lyte, Milk | |
| Yo Milk, that' s super duper | |
| I think I need a soundcheck | |
| Hit me with a sample | |
| Yeah, now what about that dope stuff? | |
| Alright, now give me a 808 | |
| Now let the beat roll.. VERSE 1 | |
| Any competition, checkers or chess | |
| Whatever the game, | |
| Lyte' ll never fess | |
| But did you say rappin? | |
| Cause I' m with it | |
| I hold the title, you might as well forget it | |
| You can put me to the test, | |
| I' ll prove | |
| I am the best | |
| You' ll be the last coockoo to fly over the nest | |
| Try to dis this? | |
| Nah.. You' ll be the only scarface in the place | |
| Cause I' ll rip out your eyes, cut your tongue off | |
| You can' t talk no more and let the bullshit walk | |
| In this lifetime you' re no | |
| MC You' re just labelled in bold black ink as a wannabe | |
| Now that I pulled your card and | |
| I read you | |
| I should punish those that misled you | |
| Into thinkin that you was just too good | |
| I beat your ass in your own neighborhood | |
| I have yet to threaten you with sticks and stones | |
| That' ll hurt your bones CHORUS | |
| I' m just throwin words at you Wickwickwack | |
| KRSOne Worrrd | |
| Can you catch em, the words | |
| I' m throwin at you? Wickwickwack Worrrd | |
| Look, I' m just throwin words at you Wickwickwack | |
| KRSOne Worrrd | |
| Can you catch em, the words | |
| I' m throwin at you? Wickwickwack Worrrd VERSE 2 | |
| I step in a jam, they know who | |
| I am All I do is smile and the crowds go wild | |
| MC Lyte' s on top of the pile | |
| Waitin to put a sucker in her place | |
| Won' t hesitate to dis a bitch to her face | |
| Cause you' re a halfassed | |
| MC, a parttime hooker | |
| When talent was given out, they overlooked ya | |
| I rock ya blindfolded, better yet with no mic | |
| Hype it acappella, make your deejay go on strike | |
| This kinda comp | |
| I know you' re not ready for | |
| You' re just a amateur dying to explore | |
| Territory that is soon to be conquered by | |
| Lyte Tonight, alright, alright, alright, alright.. CHORUS VERSE 3 | |
| I think you better leave now, your mommy is callin you | |
| Rap is like a pit and your whole crew is fallin through | |
| But once I' m gone there ain' t no catchin me | |
| I' m talkin bon voyage, | |
| I mean you' re history | |
| I' m takin my fans to a new land | |
| If anyone can do it, | |
| Lyte Thee | |
| MC can Because | |
| I' m hypin my rhyme to a new hype | |
| So get equipped and prepare yourself for the flight | |
| Cause yo, you' re about to enter a new dimension | |
| Sit back and listen, | |
| Lyte is on a mission | |
| I' m takin out those who attempt to oppose me | |
| And even those that try to get close to me CHORUS |
| zuò cí : Gizmo, MC Lyte, Milk | |
| Yo Milk, that' s super duper | |
| I think I need a soundcheck | |
| Hit me with a sample | |
| Yeah, now what about that dope stuff? | |
| Alright, now give me a 808 | |
| Now let the beat roll.. VERSE 1 | |
| Any competition, checkers or chess | |
| Whatever the game, | |
| Lyte' ll never fess | |
| But did you say rappin? | |
| Cause I' m with it | |
| I hold the title, you might as well forget it | |
| You can put me to the test, | |
| I' ll prove | |
| I am the best | |
| You' ll be the last coockoo to fly over the nest | |
| Try to dis this? | |
| Nah.. You' ll be the only scarface in the place | |
| Cause I' ll rip out your eyes, cut your tongue off | |
| You can' t talk no more and let the bullshit walk | |
| In this lifetime you' re no | |
| MC You' re just labelled in bold black ink as a wannabe | |
| Now that I pulled your card and | |
| I read you | |
| I should punish those that misled you | |
| Into thinkin that you was just too good | |
| I beat your ass in your own neighborhood | |
| I have yet to threaten you with sticks and stones | |
| That' ll hurt your bones CHORUS | |
| I' m just throwin words at you Wickwickwack | |
| KRSOne Worrrd | |
| Can you catch em, the words | |
| I' m throwin at you? Wickwickwack Worrrd | |
| Look, I' m just throwin words at you Wickwickwack | |
| KRSOne Worrrd | |
| Can you catch em, the words | |
| I' m throwin at you? Wickwickwack Worrrd VERSE 2 | |
| I step in a jam, they know who | |
| I am All I do is smile and the crowds go wild | |
| MC Lyte' s on top of the pile | |
| Waitin to put a sucker in her place | |
| Won' t hesitate to dis a bitch to her face | |
| Cause you' re a halfassed | |
| MC, a parttime hooker | |
| When talent was given out, they overlooked ya | |
| I rock ya blindfolded, better yet with no mic | |
| Hype it acappella, make your deejay go on strike | |
| This kinda comp | |
| I know you' re not ready for | |
| You' re just a amateur dying to explore | |
| Territory that is soon to be conquered by | |
| Lyte Tonight, alright, alright, alright, alright.. CHORUS VERSE 3 | |
| I think you better leave now, your mommy is callin you | |
| Rap is like a pit and your whole crew is fallin through | |
| But once I' m gone there ain' t no catchin me | |
| I' m talkin bon voyage, | |
| I mean you' re history | |
| I' m takin my fans to a new land | |
| If anyone can do it, | |
| Lyte Thee | |
| MC can Because | |
| I' m hypin my rhyme to a new hype | |
| So get equipped and prepare yourself for the flight | |
| Cause yo, you' re about to enter a new dimension | |
| Sit back and listen, | |
| Lyte is on a mission | |
| I' m takin out those who attempt to oppose me | |
| And even those that try to get close to me CHORUS |