Lights Out, Party's Over

[ * disses mc lyte ]

[ male announcer ]

This party ain't over

[ antoinette ]

That's what you think

[ verse 1: antoinette ]

Hot damn, you're the hoe, so yo, pull up your zipper

This ain't 'how ya like me now' or 'jack the ripper'

You swing, you swung low, and now you're sub-sub

(mh-mh) yep, you f-ed up

Antoinette's the boss, get it straight and remember that

I dis and don't miss, cause i ain't a friend of that

Scallywag, that tom, dick & harry-hag

Don't get upset, homegirl, just get mad

You're a lightweight, so it's easy to demo teeth

A '10% dis'? here's a 100% beef

So get closer and try to figure how

You wasn't hype before, but you look like a [bleeped] now

And that's factual, cause i got actual

Proof, troop, i got you floatin like fruit loops

No wonder you hang with m-i-l-k

A brother that's a gremlin and a rockhead deejay

It's a shame you didn't make no money

And roll with antoinette? hah - ain't that funny

And lucky you, here's a four leaf clover

Meanwhile: lyte's out, the party's over

[ crowd chants ]

Lyte's out, now the party's over

Homegirl reminds me of my dead dog rover

Lyte's out, now the party's over

Homegirl reminds me of my dead dog rover

(the party's) (over)

[ verse 2: antoinette ]

Fly that fist, fly that fist, go 'head

She'll front and i'll fly that b*tch's head

(oooooohhh...) yo g. off, back to the program

Word to hurb, they tried to dis this

But i'ma snow and drop a blizzard like christmas

Just one of my - ehm, season's greetings

(to lyte?) yeah, to help the needy

So pitch and i'ma hit, you catch it

A present from me to you, now wrap it

In bandage, cause i do damage

And if i do say so myself, i do manage

To make a record dope, even when i'm dissin

I move right, and now you're left missin

In action, or should i say actions

Cause my satisfaction's a fraction

Of what i do when i'm hoggin it

I hold you like a jail cell, and you're the dog in it

I when i think, you're like my dead dog rover

(yo yo, lyte's out) yeah, the party's over

[ crowd chants ]

Lyte's out, now the party's over

Homegirl reminds me of my dead dog rover

Lyte's out, now the party's over

Homegirl reminds me of my dead dog rover

[ verse 3: antoinette ]

I stretch my arm like elastic and finally reach the hoe

Antoinette's dope, and now i'ma teach you, so

Ain't nobody chillin, your whole clan's wack

And damn, you cram to is understand that

Picture me in flicks more than dudley

You may be lyte, but you ain't lovely

I'm fed up, so i had to get rude

Now who's puffin with a bloody attitude

[ crowd chants ]

Lyte's out, now the party's over

Homegirl reminds me of my dead dog rover

Lyte's out, now the party's over

Homegirl reminds me of my dead dog rover

[ verse 4: antoinette ]

Now let's start booin the audio 2 and

Whoever else is in your wick-wack crew'n

I got the rhymes, you got the place, name it

You get the picture? now frame it

And you thought that you would hit with a dis

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha... sucker, you missed

[ male voice ]

Oh boy!

Hah!

E-ex-excuse me, m'am

Your new jam i like

But what about mc lyte?

[ antoinette ]

Ah, she's with the pipe