Kickin' 4 Brooklyn

Kick this one for Brooklyn
 Kick this one for the 90s
 Now kick this one here for Me & My DJ
 Now I was rockin' this party in the 90s, Brooklyn
 You know where the people get hype
 'll rock a party from Friday to Saturday night
 48 hours done, and I still hold the mic
 I try to put you down and say that I'm through
 But they give it back to me and say, "Continue"
 That's the thing about Brooklyn, they never get enough
 Of the rap and the music and all the good stuff
 That makes your life worth livin' for
 Respect is the crowd, the crowd that I draw
 Never am I dissed, and never ever shall I be
 Ain't an MC alive that can deal with me
 And if you think you're the one that can deal with this
 Well, you ah - best prepare for a big fat dis
 Kick this one for Brooklyn
 Kick this one for the 90s
 Now kick this one here for Me & My DJ
 Now I was chillin' in Flatbush, mindin' my own
 When a girl walked up with a chrome microphone
 She said, "Hey, MC Lyte, I heard about you
 So here's the microphone, let's see what you can do"
 So I took the microphone and I threw it to the ground
 Cause I need no assist when it comes to gettin' down
 When I start to rap, she starts to shake
 She knew to confront me was truly a mistake
 So she picked the microphone off the grey concrete
 And before I turned around, she was down the street
 Now kick this one for Brooklyn
 Kick this one for the 90s
 Now kick this one here for Me & My DJ
 Now when I'm on the stage, everyone starts starin'
 Is it what I'm sayin', or is it what I'm wearin'?
 50-50 chance it's what I'm sayin'
 And at the same time what my deejay is playin'
 If you can get hype and sort of like loud
 Yo, K-Rock, kick this one for the crowd
 I been to lots of parties, mostly Uptown
 And one thing I noticed: young people get down
 So hip-hoppers, hip-hoppers, from all around
 Get with the funky sound
 Kick this one for Brooklyn
 Now kick this one for the 90s
 Now kick this one here for Me & My DJ