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Dy-Na-Mi-Tee (Yoruba Soul Mix) - Ms. Dynamite



     
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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 and breakin' my curfew
When my daddy hit the door I gave my mumma the blues
Use to spend my time blazin', lazin' days away
Thought I was grown left home at 15, didn't want to obey
Had to get my act together, couldn't take the heat
And now I'm making beats for the streetsI'm Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though
I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you 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 just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soulI 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 and 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 fightAnd be Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though
I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you get me though
Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
See me bouncin' in da video and I come to rock the show
I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soulAt 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 succeedTo grow Dy-na-mi-tee
I stay blowin' up your stereo, everybody gotta hear me though
I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow, you get me though
Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
See me bouncin' in da video and I come to rock the show
I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soulDynamite
DynamiteI'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Songwriters
REMI, SALAAM/DALEY, NIOMI MACLEAN/HIBBERT, LENNIEPublished by
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network

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Niomi Arleen McLean-Daley (born; 26 April 1981) and popularly known as Ms. Dynamite is a double Brit Award and three time MOBO Awards winning R&B, UK garage, and hip hop singer and rapper.

Ms. Dynamite was born and raised in Archway, London, England, to a Scottish mother and a Jamaican father. She grew up listening to reggae and hip hop music. Though she wanted to become a schoolteacher or social worker, her biggest aspiration was to be a musician. She is the eldest of eleven siblings, one of whom is a grime artist known as Akala.

While working at the radio station RAW FM, Ms. Dynamite was discovered by Richard Forbes at a West End club. After working briefly with the garage act So Solid Crew, she released her debut album, A Little Deeper, in 2002, which won Britain's prestigious Mercury Prize for Album of the Year for 2002.
2001

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