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  1. Jun 10, 2002 · Dy-Na-Mi-Tee Lyrics: Yo, I'm that 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 breaking my curfew /...

  2. I stay blowin' up your stereo. Everybody gotta hear me though (I′m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee) Hear me bussin' on tha radio, now feel my flow. You get me though (Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee) See me bouncin' in tha video and I come to rock the show. I′m just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee. Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul.

  3. en.wikipedia.org › wiki › Dy-Na-Mi-TeeDy-Na-Mi-Tee - Wikipedia

    Dy-Na-Mi-Tee. " Dy-Na-Mi-Tee " is a song by British rapper Ms. Dynamite, released as the second single from her debut studio album, A Little Deeper (2002), on 26 August 2002. It reached number five on the UK Singles Chart that September, her highest position reached to date on the chart until "Lights On" with Katy B reached number four in 2010.

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    • Polydor, Biggerbeat
    • 26 August 2002
  4. 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 wanna obey. Had 2 get my act together couldn't take the heat. And now I'm makin' 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.

  5. Ms. Dynamite Lyrics. "Dy-na-mi-tee". 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 breakin my curfew. When my daddy hit the door I gave my mumma the blues. Use 2 spend my time blazin' lazin' days away.

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  7. Dy-Na-Mi-Tee Lyrics by Ms. Dynamite from the Woman [Universal International] album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yo I'm the same little girl that grew up next door to you Went through all the things a teenage girl goes through Han…

  8. Had to get my act together, couldn't take the heat. And now I'm making beats for the streets. I'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.

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