Idioma Origen:
Yo I´m the same little girl that grew up next dor 2 u
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 4 the streets.
I´m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
I stay blowin´ up ur stereo
I´m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Everybody gotta hear me u
Hear me bussin´ on da radio
Now feel my flow u get me though
I´m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
C 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 2uch ur 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´ 2 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.
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 2 granmas 4 lunch
Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch
Never had much my mum brother sister and me
But love was enough 2 succeed
2 grow.
Idioma Destino:
Yo I´m the same little girl that grew up next dor 2 u
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 4 the streets.
I´m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
I stay blowin´ up ur stereo
I´m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Everybody gotta hear me u
Hear me bussin´ on da radio
Now feel my flow u get me though
I´m Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
C 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 2uch ur 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´ 2 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.
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 2 granmas 4 lunch
Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch
Never had much my mum brother sister and me
But love was enough 2 succeed
2 grow.