Antoinette - Lights Out, Party's Over lyrics

[ 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 [ hook x2 ] 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**h'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 [ hook x2 ] [ 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 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 [ hook x2 ] [ 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... s**er, 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