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Tytuł: Dy-Na-Mi-Tee

  • Wykonawca: Ms.Dynamite
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   Yo I'm that 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 breaking 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 wanna obey
  Had to get my act together couldn't take the heat
  And now I'm makin' beats for the streets
  
  I'm Ms Dy-na-mi-tee
  I stay blowin' up your stereo
  I'm just Ms Dy-na-mi-tee
  Everybody gotta hear me yo
  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 da show
  I'm Ms Dy-na-mi-tee
  Everybody lose control
  Let my vibe touch your soul
  
  
  I remember all the house parties that took place
  Bein' in my bed upstairs and we could still feel the bass
  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 as school 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
  
  
  I'm Ms Dy-na-mi-tee
  I stay blowin' up your stereo
  I'm just Ms Dy-na-mi-tee
  Everybody gotta hear me yo
  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 da show
  I'm Ms Dy-na-mi-tee
  Everybody lose control
  Let my vibe touch your soul
  
  
  At 13 I thought that 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' that I got first time suspended from school
  Remember Sunday School and after go to Grammas for lunch
  Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch
  Never had much my mum brother sister and me
  But love was enough to suceed
  To grow
  
  
  I'm Ms Dy-na-mi-tee
  I stay blowin' up your stereo
  I'm just Ms Dy-na-mi-tee
  Everybody gotta hear me yo
  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 da show
  I'm Ms Dy-na-mi-tee
  Everybody lose control
  Let my vibe touch your soul
  
  
  I'm just Ms Dy-na-mi-tee