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Rhymin’ and Rappin’ Lyrics[Verse 1: Paulette Winley] Everybody rocking the mic' you see My brother, Gangster, my sister Sweet Tee And all I did is listen to them and dance Then finally I said "Hey it's my chance" To rock the mic', to make you high I'll show you that I'm qualified And if you're wondering what my friends call me I go by the name of Paulette And now I'm here, I'm ready to jam I come from the borough of Manhattan You see I'll rock you high and I'll rock you low Nobody rock you better than this I know I come from the dope place: NYC With our many fly guys and young ladies We'll see to it you have some fun 'Cause when it comes to rhyming, the city's the one I came to jam you off your feet Anyone trying to compete You see I'll take on one, and I'll take on twelve I'll even take on all, ah what the hell? Anyone you see just messing around They're just playing the part of the neighborhood clown You see they really know how to turn the tables They just want you to think that they're unable First they start you off with a well-known tune And then you start to dance, and you usually do And then they start to play a little style and taste They make you start to think you're in a different place But then you stop for awhile to realize That these are just the same old guys And then you're wondering just how they change And then you say to them "it's just not the same" Then they go on and on and on and on And they're not ready to stop until the break of dawn [Verse 2: Tanya Winley] This is Sweet Tee, on your radio dial And I'll be with you for just a little while On long enough to say my rhymes I can't say them all cause there ain't enough time I got rhymes galime and rhymes galore And when I'm finished with those, I still got more Because they're coming out my ears, and outta my eyes They are so devastating you will be surprised MC Sweet Tee is my DJ name I'm in the history books and the Hall of Fame I rock so good and I rock so well And my voice sound better than Howard Cosell 'Cause I'm the crowd pleaser, the Charmin squeezer A hell of, a Love Bug And you know when I'm rocking up in the sky Because you always see the angels fly by With a lovely smile up on their face That tell you Sweet Tee's rocking the whole damn place So you get on the elevator, press seven When you walk out the door, you will be in Heaven Take two steps straight and turn to your right Go down a flight of stairs and oh the sight You hear a daze to the count of three Because you can't believe what your eyes is seeing When you get to Earth they won't believe your story So you take out your book and you take inventory On the def equipment the riders [?] me For rocking the Heaven so viciously You count fifteen speakers and you point up at the sky A case of brew and some [?] get high A mic' for every member of the gangster crew Two turntables you can see right through A serious mixer and I almost forgot: Three def gold chains and a def beat box [Verse 3: Paulette] When I left my house, one early sunny day I had a young man calling, didn't know him at all So I looked the other way And then he looked at me, said he couldn't believe That I could keep on walking by He had [?] with me, or could it be That something was in my eyes? Well I looked at him, with my hair standing big And said "you must be ill" Why don't you leave me alone, and go to your home Take some water and take a chill pill? Young brothers: if you like my rhymes, sing along with me And if you don't know my name, just call me Paulette You see I rock you high and I rock you low Nobody rock you better, and this I know See I'm so fast, faster than flashing lightning that just went past Check it out y'all [Tanya Winley] I'm the best MC all across the land And I got more rhymes than a beach got sand Yes I go by the name of MC Tee I'm 'bout to sock a DJ's rhymes before they bite me I said when I came out of my mama's womb The doctor put me in a separate room I was by myself and all alone Until my mama came and handed me a microphone And at the age of one it's just begun I was beginning to have me a little bit of fun At the age of two, I wasn't through I was rocking all night and in the morning, too And at the age of three, I said to me: "You're the finest MC that there could ever be" And at the age of four, I looked some more I said "Damn Tanya, you're beginning to score" And at the age of five, I made a man cry Then I knew I was qualified And at the age of six, I knew all the tricks They got me into a disco mix At the age of seven, I went to Heaven To rock a little you know They had to let me go, I was too good you know Because I gave those angels a hell of a flow And at the age of eight, everything was great I was always on top, and never late And at the age of nine, I rocked my mind I was known around the world as "one of a kind" And at the age of ten, I had the urge again But there ain't enough tape, so this is the end Bye bye1




