Cha Cha Cha - Mc Lyte

[Kick this one here for me and my DJ] 

You can cha cha cha to this Mardis Gras 
I'm the dopest female that you've heard thus far 
And I do get better  the voice gets wetter 
Nobody gets hurt (as long as you let her) 
Do my thing with an '89 swing 
The dopeness I write  I guarantee delight 
To the hip hop maniac  the Uptown brainiac 
In full effect  MC Lyte is back 
And better than before as if that was possible 
My competition, you'll find them in the hospital 
Visiting time, I think it's on a Sunday 
But notice they only get one day to shine 
The rest of the week is mine 
And I'll blind you with the science that the others have yet to find 
So come along and I'll lead you the right way 
Just clap your hands to the words I say, come on... 

[Kick this one here for me and my DJ] 

I've got the power to spread out and devour 
At the same time I'll eat you up with a rhyme 
But I'll let you slide cuz you accidently hopped on the wrong side 
Now come on, that's suicide 
Hypothetically speaking 
Ok, let's say you didn't know what you were doing 
You're new in town, and you're looking around 
For another name to ruin, and it's me that you're pursuing? 
Well well well, I'll be damned 
I might as well tell you who I am 
I am the capital L-Y-T-E 
And it's shocking I'm the one you're mocking 
Oh yes, I've been watching you watching me 
And like the fat on your back it's plain to see 
That you're a wannabe, but you can't be what you're not 
So you better start living with what you got 

[Kick this one here for me and my DJ] 

Yeah, DJ K-Rock when you hear a scratch 
Now it's tim