Dy-Na-Mi-Tee

Yo I`m the samelittle girl that grew up next dor 2 u<br>Went through all the things a teenage girl goes through<br>Hangin` out all night breakin my curfew<br>When my daddy hit the door I gave my mumma the blues<br>Use 2 spend my time blazin` lazin` days away<br>Thought I was grown left home at 15 didn`t want to obey<br>Had 2 get my act together couldn`t take the heat<br>And now I`m making beats 4 the streets <br><br>(Chorus)<br>I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee<br>I stay blowin` up ur stereo<br>I`m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee<br>Everybody gotta hear me u<br>Hear me bussin` on da radio<br>Now feel my flow u get me though<br>I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee<br>C me bouncin` in da video<br>And I come to rock the show<br>I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee<br>Everybody loose control<br>Let my vibe 2uch ur soul<br><br>I remeber all the house parties that took place<br>Bein` in my bed upstairs and we could still feel the base<br>And my cousins and my brothers we`d sit up all night<br>Listenin` 2 my family vibin` till the mornin` light<br>Remember my first years of school I was so innocent<br>I just wanted to learn I never been so content<br>But the more that I learned I found a guidin light<br>That showed me the need to fight<br>And be <br><br>(Chorus) <br><br>At 13 I thought I was in love with this guy<br>Anytime I caught his eye I thought that I`d just die<br>Remember playin` class clown I was just a disruptive fool<br>And the beatin` I got first time suspended from school<br>Remember Sunday School and after go 2 granmas 4 lunch<br>Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch<br>Never had much my mum brother sister and me<br>But love was enough 2 succeed<br>2 grow <br><br>(Chorus)