Verse 1
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I am woman, hear me roar
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When I grab the mic it's never a bore
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When I'm on stage, sayin' a rhyme
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I often wonder what ya think of mine
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Is it fresh or weak, or is it live or dead?
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Yo, it's got ta be somethin' if you're boppin' your head
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To the beat, can I get an amen brother?
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Liked that rhyme? Well here goes another...
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[Hold up, hold up, hold up. Check it out. Before we go any further we
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gotta announce who we are. I am DJ K-Rock and this is my homegirl, MC
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Lyte. Kick it for 'em!]
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Verse 2
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We had to pause for station identification
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Now ya know my name here's some more information
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Well, let's see, what you wanna know about me?
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MC L-Y-T-E
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[The Queen] Nah, that's too corny
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[The Sexy] Nah, that gets the guys too horny
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[The Best] Now that sounds conceited
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But what is true is true, so it has to be repeated
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The best is Lyte, when I'm on the mic
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And MC's look straight ahead cos this pitch'll make your neck tired
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And I say loosen up and relax
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The fiction you been livin' Imma fill with facts
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Right now...
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[MC Lyte, DJ K-Rock. Name of the group is Me and My DJ. Kickin' it
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live in '88. Do it.]
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Verse 3
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I am woman, hear me roar
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Comin' out fresher and flyer than I did before
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That's right, I'm well respected
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Don't get stupid, I'm well protected
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If ya wanna battle I'm well prepared
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Me and K-Rock are far from scared, you know what
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We're brave, livin' in a cave of gold
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Waitin' for the misbehaved to get bold
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But as I look around so far so good
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MC's behaving just like they should
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Hands are folded, no whispering or passing notes
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All attention to me ya have to devote
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I'm like a teacher, but then again not quite
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Cos a teacher's salary I'm makin' a night
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On the mic rhymes witty and bright
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Maybe that's why the name is Lyte
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Yo, bust it, Imma end it right here
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DJ K-Rock, you end it over there
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I Am Woman
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| MC Lyte |
