Another funky trackfrom the one they call Deenay
At the show, in the club, I am coming your way
Kickin'it live - words fly like bullets
Mouth is the gun - she mc's the illest
I'm a hardhead - follow me into my solo
Stepback - if you need another demo
You can't stop me from what I'm doin' if I'm doin'
Your stile is fake - and I'm about to ruin
Ev'rythingthat you might thought that was yours
I'll take it and brake it and make it to the floor
Coz I'm too hard to core - take it to the limit
Young Deenay is comin'atcha in less than a minute
I got the flow - I get the party goin'
I'm the funky sista that you wanna be doin'
Wave your hands in the air from side to side
Let me take you on a ride, right?
Ref. Young Deenay, Young Deenay only you can make my day
Young Deenay, Young Deenay...
Mikecheck - one two one two
Here's another funky joint for you
Brought to you direct - always come correct
Treat me with respect - while I reflect
Reminisce, the day I choose to be a rapper
Saw the lyte, bahama, boss 'n salt'n pepa
Yoyo, simplé e, monie love, othas
Started rhymin'- supported by my motha
Jumped on stage - I moved the crowed
Doin'show after show and they wouldn't let me out
Gainin' much respect - always true to the game
After what I'm seen i'll never be the same
I ain't down for the bullshitty sucker mc's
I ain't down for police brutality
I'm down for my peeps and my family tree
And I'm down for the music - for y'all to see
Ref. Young Deenay, Young Deenay only you can make my day
Young Deenay, Young Deenay...