How shall I rock thee?
Let me count the ways
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The bass is thumpin, the party is jumpin
I got the rhymes to keep your body pumpin
To keep you rockin, that`s what I intend ta
This ain`t number one on the Sweet Tee agenda
I`m gonna break it down, so you can see
The skillfull way I recite my poetry
Quick as a flash, I`ll pop upon the scene
Break out the Casio and the drum machine
Got to get busy, cause I know I`m down
As I tap into my instruments this funky sound
Prone to make your body start to perspire
As I turn the volume up higher and higher
Grab my JVC, pop in a cassette
Have the people stompin to my beat, you bet
Play it for my friends cause it sounds so neat
And they ask (What do you call it?) It`s My Beat
(Ha, what?) It`s My Beat
It`s my beat
So take a minute and wipe your sweat
But don`t lose your tissue, cause I`m not done yet
I`ll jump on the stage, the crowd will come swarm in
And through the bass bottoms my beat`ll come stormin
In, like a beast, breakin out of his cage
Pursuin eardrums with a deadly rage
Cold kickin ass, a blast from the past
First in line, all you weak ones are last
I`m simply novelist to say the least
And if I want to be conceited, I`ll hear myself, chief
Ace lady rapper, cold queen of hip-hop
Have the people screamin (Sweet Tee, don`t stop)
Just gettin busy, I`m tellin you, baby
Take it as a promise, no ifs, ands, or maybes
Totally convinced, I wouldn`t call it conceit
But I`m Sweet Tee and it`s my beat
I`m the entrepreneur of the hip-hop decor
Have you people rampagin and hit the dancefloor
Freak to my melody, get hip to my beat
As I display my rhymes so viciously, see
Eh, I`m on the top, number one, yes uno
Don`t play stupid, cause I know that you know
So go take the chance cause you don`t wanna miss
Jazzy Joyce on the mix, rock my funky beat, bust this
(It`s in my shape
About to work me to death)
My beat is rough, but yet it`s so tender
Do the right thing, party people, surrender
Go with the flow, cause I want you to know
That the lady Sweet Tee is runnin this here show
Ain`t nothin to it but to go ahead and do it
Don`t need a pair of sneakers to run right through it
Situation`s stable, no question about it
Me get rocked by who? I doubt it
I`m only gonna tell you once, dog on it
Do yourself a favor and g- g- get on it
Super high post, I catch the beat with ease
Demolishin rappers while I`m shootin the breeze
So be on the look-out, Sweet Tee`s comin
Fast with the rhymes and twice as stunnin
Make my day and you face defeat
Cause I`m Sweet Tee and it`s my beat
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Due to circumstances you`ll have to be aware
That Sweet Tee and Jazzy Joyce are definitely here
To stay on the top, right where we belong
And if you think we can be taken, I`m sorry, you`re wrong
Quite confidentially I`m well aware
That I`m talkin out my face, but I just don`t care
Cause we`re the ultimate, on the top, can`t you see
You better never ever sleep on Jazzy Joyce and Sweet Tee
Jazzy Joyce (On the wheels) Jazzy Joyce (No one better)
Jazzy Joyce (Speedin faster than a `86 Jetta)
Cold bloody terrorizin, baby, that you can bet
(And if you battle me, never let me see you sweat)
Yo, put on your glasses, so that you can see
That`s right, it`s all about Jazzy Joyce and Sweet Tee
Now you know about us, my voice real clear
Peace out, yo, be easy, Jazzy Joyce, we`re outta here
