| Song | Dy-Na-Mi-Tee |
| Artist | Ms. Dynamite |
| Album | A Little Deeper |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hibbert, Ms. Dynamite, Remi | |
| Yo, I'm the same little girl that grew up next door to you | |
| Went through all the things a teenage girl goes through | |
| Hangin' out all night and breakin' my curfew | |
| When my daddy hit the door | |
| I gave my mumma the blues | |
| Use to spend my time blazin', lazin' days away | |
| Thought I was grown left home at 15, didn't want to obey | |
| Had to get my act together, couldn't take the heat | |
| And now I'm making beats for the streets | |
| I'm Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though | |
| I'm just Ms. | |
| Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you get me though | |
| I'm Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| See me bouncin' in da video and | |
| I come to rock the show | |
| I'm just Ms. | |
| Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul | |
| I remeber all the house parties that took place | |
| Bein' in my bed upstairs and we could still feel the base | |
| And my cousins and my brothers we'd sit up all night | |
| Listenin' to my family vibin' till the mornin' light | |
| Remember my first years of school and | |
| I was so innocent | |
| I just wanted to learn, | |
| I never been so content | |
| But the more that | |
| I learned | |
| I found a guidin' light | |
| That showed me the need to fight | |
| And be Ms. | |
| Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though | |
| I'm just Ms. | |
| Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you get me though | |
| Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| See me bouncin' in da video and | |
| I come to rock the show | |
| I'm just Ms. | |
| Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul | |
| At 13, I thought | |
| I was in love with this guy | |
| Anytime I caught his eye | |
| I thought that | |
| I'd just die | |
| Remember playin' class clown, | |
| I was just a disruptive fool | |
| And the beatin' | |
| I got, first time suspended from school | |
| Remember Sunday | |
| School and after go to granmas for lunch | |
| Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch | |
| Never had much, my mum, brother, sister and me | |
| But love was enough to succeed | |
| To grow Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though | |
| I'm just Ms. | |
| Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you get me though | |
| Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| See me bouncin' in da video and | |
| I come to rock the show | |
| I'm just Ms. | |
| Dy-na-mi-tee | |
| Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul | |
| DynamiteDynamite | |
| I'm just Ms. | |
| Dy-na-mi-tee |
| zuo qu : Hibbert, Ms. Dynamite, Remi | |
| Yo, I' m the same little girl that grew up next door to you | |
| Went through all the things a teenage girl goes through | |
| Hangin' out all night and breakin' my curfew | |
| When my daddy hit the door | |
| I gave my mumma the blues | |
| Use to spend my time blazin', lazin' days away | |
| Thought I was grown left home at 15, didn' t want to obey | |
| Had to get my act together, couldn' t take the heat | |
| And now I' m making beats for the streets | |
| I' m Ms. Dynamitee | |
| I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you get me though | |
| I' m Ms. Dynamitee | |
| See me bouncin' in da video and | |
| I come to rock the show | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul | |
| I remeber all the house parties that took place | |
| Bein' in my bed upstairs and we could still feel the base | |
| And my cousins and my brothers we' d sit up all night | |
| Listenin' to my family vibin' till the mornin' light | |
| Remember my first years of school and | |
| I was so innocent | |
| I just wanted to learn, | |
| I never been so content | |
| But the more that | |
| I learned | |
| I found a guidin' light | |
| That showed me the need to fight | |
| And be Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you get me though | |
| Ms. Dynamitee | |
| See me bouncin' in da video and | |
| I come to rock the show | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul | |
| At 13, I thought | |
| I was in love with this guy | |
| Anytime I caught his eye | |
| I thought that | |
| I' d just die | |
| Remember playin' class clown, | |
| I was just a disruptive fool | |
| And the beatin' | |
| I got, first time suspended from school | |
| Remember Sunday | |
| School and after go to granmas for lunch | |
| Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch | |
| Never had much, my mum, brother, sister and me | |
| But love was enough to succeed | |
| To grow Dynamitee | |
| I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you get me though | |
| Ms. Dynamitee | |
| See me bouncin' in da video and | |
| I come to rock the show | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul | |
| DynamiteDynamite | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee |
| zuò qǔ : Hibbert, Ms. Dynamite, Remi | |
| Yo, I' m the same little girl that grew up next door to you | |
| Went through all the things a teenage girl goes through | |
| Hangin' out all night and breakin' my curfew | |
| When my daddy hit the door | |
| I gave my mumma the blues | |
| Use to spend my time blazin', lazin' days away | |
| Thought I was grown left home at 15, didn' t want to obey | |
| Had to get my act together, couldn' t take the heat | |
| And now I' m making beats for the streets | |
| I' m Ms. Dynamitee | |
| I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you get me though | |
| I' m Ms. Dynamitee | |
| See me bouncin' in da video and | |
| I come to rock the show | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul | |
| I remeber all the house parties that took place | |
| Bein' in my bed upstairs and we could still feel the base | |
| And my cousins and my brothers we' d sit up all night | |
| Listenin' to my family vibin' till the mornin' light | |
| Remember my first years of school and | |
| I was so innocent | |
| I just wanted to learn, | |
| I never been so content | |
| But the more that | |
| I learned | |
| I found a guidin' light | |
| That showed me the need to fight | |
| And be Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you get me though | |
| Ms. Dynamitee | |
| See me bouncin' in da video and | |
| I come to rock the show | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul | |
| At 13, I thought | |
| I was in love with this guy | |
| Anytime I caught his eye | |
| I thought that | |
| I' d just die | |
| Remember playin' class clown, | |
| I was just a disruptive fool | |
| And the beatin' | |
| I got, first time suspended from school | |
| Remember Sunday | |
| School and after go to granmas for lunch | |
| Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch | |
| Never had much, my mum, brother, sister and me | |
| But love was enough to succeed | |
| To grow Dynamitee | |
| I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you get me though | |
| Ms. Dynamitee | |
| See me bouncin' in da video and | |
| I come to rock the show | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee | |
| Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul | |
| DynamiteDynamite | |
| I' m just Ms. | |
| Dynamitee |