Текст песни: Ms Dynamite - Dy-na-mi-tee



Yo I`m the same little girl that grew up next door to you

Went through all the things a teenage girl goes through

Hangin` out all night breakin my curfew

When my daddy hit the door I gave my mumma the blues

Use 2 spend my time blazin` lazin` days away

Thought I was grown left home at 15 didn`t want to obey

Had 2 get my act together couldn`t take the heat

And now I`m making beats for the streets



I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

I stay blowin` up ur stereo everybody gotta hear me though

I`m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Hear me bussin` on da radio

Now feel my flow u get me though

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

See me bouncin` in da video

And I come to rock the show

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Everybody loose control

Let my vibe touch your soul



I remeber all the house parties that took place

Bein` in my bed upstairs and we could still feel the base

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 of 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 ur stereo

Everybody gotta hear me though

I`m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Hear me bussin` on da radio

Now feel my flow u get me though

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

See me bouncin` in da video

And I come to rock the show

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Everybody loose control

Let my vibe touch ur soul



At 13 I thought 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` I got first time suspended from school

Remember Sunday School and after go to granmas for lunch

Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch

Never had much my mum brother sister and me

But love was enough to succeed

to grow



I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

I stay blowin` up ur stereo

Everybody gotta hear me though

I`m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Hear me bussin` on da radio

Now feel my flow u get me though

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

See me bouncin` in da video

And I come to rock the show

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Everybody loose control

Let my vibe touch ur soul



I`m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

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Yo I`m the same little girl that grew up next door to you

Went through all the things a teenage girl goes through

Hangin` out all night breakin my curfew

When my daddy hit the door I gave my mumma the blues

Use 2 spend my time blazin` lazin` days away

Thought I was grown left home at 15 didn`t want to obey

Had 2 get my act together couldn`t take the heat

And now I`m making beats for the streets



I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

I stay blowin` up ur stereo everybody gotta hear me though

I`m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Hear me bussin` on da radio

Now feel my flow u get me though

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

See me bouncin` in da video

And I come to rock the show

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Everybody loose control

Let my vibe touch your soul



I remeber all the house parties that took place

Bein` in my bed upstairs and we could still feel the base

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 of 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 ur stereo

Everybody gotta hear me though

I`m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Hear me bussin` on da radio

Now feel my flow u get me though

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

See me bouncin` in da video

And I come to rock the show

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Everybody loose control

Let my vibe touch ur soul



At 13 I thought 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` I got first time suspended from school

Remember Sunday School and after go to granmas for lunch

Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch

Never had much my mum brother sister and me

But love was enough to succeed

to grow



I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

I stay blowin` up ur stereo

Everybody gotta hear me though

I`m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Hear me bussin` on da radio

Now feel my flow u get me though

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

See me bouncin` in da video

And I come to rock the show

I`m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

Everybody loose control

Let my vibe touch ur soul



I`m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee

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