Woo! Yeah, uh-huh Uhh, turn it up, turn it up baby Brand new, world premier Pete Rock, ahh, Dilla Dawg Jay Dee, yeah Bring your crew dawgs [J-Dilla]
pete rock] to all my bronx niggaz (yeah!) "and I say right about now get ready to get down To the funky sound of the man they call" "pete
Yo, Terror Squad, Pete Rock collabo' From git-go, yo yo Aiyyo it's such a shame All these dick riders tryin' to corrupt the game But what it bring, nuttin
Aiyyo, check this one out Somethin' smooth, calm you down Check out the story, ya know what I mean? 1998, it's Vinia on the hook up, Pete Rock Aiyyo,
I am One two rock the house Come on help me turn it out I'm getting down for mine so get down for yours Sending this one out rock steady no doubt One
TV, these words is hot sauce Put your mind back together, Killa Bees, of course Church in the studio life you can't abort Pete Rock and Don make the
for life For the street thug to my brother with same blood One love yo sound off, the twenty one slug salute Ways to display the truth It's Pete Rock
Four disappear, three eight two one flash to thin air God's replica no wheel drive motionless mind cresica Tilt the hat like esther Chorus [pete rock
be that Better believe that iced up, find me where it's below zero degrees at Skis at see the G stack puffin' on Scarface and Garcia Vegas G Rap and Pete Rock
got my back, I got yours, son It's the MC Eiht and Soul Brother No. 1 Loving the way it sounds already Eiht found the flow the soul brother's rock steady
me Rock crowd throw your arms around me Rock crowd throw your arms around me Rock crowd throw your arms around me Rock crowd throw your arms around me I turn again Rock
like Ajax Relievin' as a X-lax The night cap of rap Here to make another hit To undercover, smudder word to mother Pump it for the playground World renowned Pete Rock
Some live the good life loungin' by the pool Catching a suntan and everything's cool Male or female, you want to be set In the big mansion drinking Moet
leak and never antique Warm like a oven you're lovin' the style I'm druggin' Alleyway muggin', heavyweight sluggin' No fibs I kick the ad libs and rock
hot shells ring bells and my knockouts settle beef Any last requests? You better make it brief Kid from 'Life Sucks' to 'Major Bucks' while Pete rocks
I rocket y'all to different worlds Chorus [CL Smooth] You want a slow wind under my ceilin fan, read books and beat me at chess, but as for rockin
pairs, and bounce 'em in the house y'all Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house Pete Rock,
Tjader And cross the fader and pack the lines on my paper With rhymes so tough, who got the flavor? Plus the knack to rock, I'm steady heating up the