Give It to Ya Lyrics
| Song | Give It to Ya |
| Artist | Pete Rock |
| Album | Soul Survivor II |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Coleman, Jones ... | |
| the joy of children laughing, these are the makings? 1..2..its like this.. | |
| Little Brother, | |
| Pete Rock, another sure shot, another banger soul survivor, | |
| Part 2?for me and you, lets get it. (chorus) | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby (verse one) | |
| Master of ceremony | |
| Controlled territory | |
| It's tay, the mad journalist always trying to write a better story | |
| And laying tracks cause it's better for me | |
| Calm but predatory, sun niggaz even when the weathers stormy | |
| My crew is down to do whatever for me | |
| Got my back like scoliosis when | |
| I'm handling mine | |
| Find it hard though to manage my time | |
| Between the gaming and rhymes, without severing my family ties | |
| But yo! That's what happens when the world is loving you | |
| Groupies skipping pills with ill plans of fucking you | |
| A high price for fame that is non-refundable | |
| All in the hopes of one day coming out with a double-u | |
| I know it sound crazy right? | |
| Even though it's hard sometimes | |
| I still got to stay in the mix | |
| It's Pete | |
| Rock on the snair drums and laying the kicks | |
| And on the real | |
| I wouldn't trade it for shit | |
| Let's get it up right now, come on? (chorus) | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| Little brother you controlling it now (verse two) | |
| I got the magna rocks | |
| Still heating up the spot | |
| P.R. and L. | |
| B. got that shit for blocks | |
| HIP-HOP when we walk | |
| HIP-HOP when we talk | |
| You can hear it our slang, and see the | |
| New York We bought back 94 when the music was pure | |
| Everybody made jams 93' and before | |
| Hearing ?Illmatic? first on the trip to the store | |
| Lost my mind but | |
| I knew it was that we had to work toward | |
| Forward?On we move now, my life is the roof | |
| Putting the pen to the pad when it's time to spread news | |
| Daily digesting some more wack shit | |
| Mother-fuckers better stick to the script | |
| We need you back | |
| Jay Yall dudes know now we not for play | |
| You want it funky come around my way (For Real) | |
| You can choose to rock or choose to roll | |
| I chose Pete cause he got the soul?yea lets get it going ya'll (chorus) | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby (verse three) | |
| King cobra rapper crew | |
| Ill Cap-i-tan, never roll a foot soilder | |
| We push over you pushovers | |
| Lil pussies need to douche over | |
| Mass and Gills, scott hare will make em' gush over | |
| Pussy and poetry two things that's good for ya | |
| We rock hard just like the hood told us | |
| That fake shit | |
| I never could show you | |
| We ought to keep it true and authentic | |
| In they videos trying to walk wit it | |
| L.B. put the street talk in it | |
| From right now till the day that we forfeit it | |
| Just making sure that yall get it in time to put my heart in it | |
| Little Brother crushing all gimmicks, like what?? (chorus) | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| Repeat till end |
| zuo qu : Coleman, Jones ... | |
| the joy of children laughing, these are the makings? 1.. 2.. its like this.. | |
| Little Brother, | |
| Pete Rock, another sure shot, another banger soul survivor, | |
| Part 2? for me and you, lets get it. chorus | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby verse one | |
| Master of ceremony | |
| Controlled territory | |
| It' s tay, the mad journalist always trying to write a better story | |
| And laying tracks cause it' s better for me | |
| Calm but predatory, sun niggaz even when the weathers stormy | |
| My crew is down to do whatever for me | |
| Got my back like scoliosis when | |
| I' m handling mine | |
| Find it hard though to manage my time | |
| Between the gaming and rhymes, without severing my family ties | |
| But yo! That' s what happens when the world is loving you | |
| Groupies skipping pills with ill plans of fucking you | |
| A high price for fame that is nonrefundable | |
| All in the hopes of one day coming out with a doubleu | |
| I know it sound crazy right? | |
| Even though it' s hard sometimes | |
| I still got to stay in the mix | |
| It' s Pete | |
| Rock on the snair drums and laying the kicks | |
| And on the real | |
| I wouldn' t trade it for shit | |
| Let' s get it up right now, come on? chorus | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| Little brother you controlling it now verse two | |
| I got the magna rocks | |
| Still heating up the spot | |
| P. R. and L. | |
| B. got that shit for blocks | |
| HIPHOP when we walk | |
| HIPHOP when we talk | |
| You can hear it our slang, and see the | |
| New York We bought back 94 when the music was pure | |
| Everybody made jams 93' and before | |
| Hearing ? Illmatic? first on the trip to the store | |
| Lost my mind but | |
| I knew it was that we had to work toward | |
| Forward? On we move now, my life is the roof | |
| Putting the pen to the pad when it' s time to spread news | |
| Daily digesting some more wack shit | |
| Motherfuckers better stick to the script | |
| We need you back | |
| Jay Yall dudes know now we not for play | |
| You want it funky come around my way For Real | |
| You can choose to rock or choose to roll | |
| I chose Pete cause he got the soul? yea lets get it going ya' ll chorus | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby verse three | |
| King cobra rapper crew | |
| Ill Capitan, never roll a foot soilder | |
| We push over you pushovers | |
| Lil pussies need to douche over | |
| Mass and Gills, scott hare will make em' gush over | |
| Pussy and poetry two things that' s good for ya | |
| We rock hard just like the hood told us | |
| That fake shit | |
| I never could show you | |
| We ought to keep it true and authentic | |
| In they videos trying to walk wit it | |
| L. B. put the street talk in it | |
| From right now till the day that we forfeit it | |
| Just making sure that yall get it in time to put my heart in it | |
| Little Brother crushing all gimmicks, like what?? chorus | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| Repeat till end |
| zuò qǔ : Coleman, Jones ... | |
| the joy of children laughing, these are the makings? 1.. 2.. its like this.. | |
| Little Brother, | |
| Pete Rock, another sure shot, another banger soul survivor, | |
| Part 2? for me and you, lets get it. chorus | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby verse one | |
| Master of ceremony | |
| Controlled territory | |
| It' s tay, the mad journalist always trying to write a better story | |
| And laying tracks cause it' s better for me | |
| Calm but predatory, sun niggaz even when the weathers stormy | |
| My crew is down to do whatever for me | |
| Got my back like scoliosis when | |
| I' m handling mine | |
| Find it hard though to manage my time | |
| Between the gaming and rhymes, without severing my family ties | |
| But yo! That' s what happens when the world is loving you | |
| Groupies skipping pills with ill plans of fucking you | |
| A high price for fame that is nonrefundable | |
| All in the hopes of one day coming out with a doubleu | |
| I know it sound crazy right? | |
| Even though it' s hard sometimes | |
| I still got to stay in the mix | |
| It' s Pete | |
| Rock on the snair drums and laying the kicks | |
| And on the real | |
| I wouldn' t trade it for shit | |
| Let' s get it up right now, come on? chorus | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| Little brother you controlling it now verse two | |
| I got the magna rocks | |
| Still heating up the spot | |
| P. R. and L. | |
| B. got that shit for blocks | |
| HIPHOP when we walk | |
| HIPHOP when we talk | |
| You can hear it our slang, and see the | |
| New York We bought back 94 when the music was pure | |
| Everybody made jams 93' and before | |
| Hearing ? Illmatic? first on the trip to the store | |
| Lost my mind but | |
| I knew it was that we had to work toward | |
| Forward? On we move now, my life is the roof | |
| Putting the pen to the pad when it' s time to spread news | |
| Daily digesting some more wack shit | |
| Motherfuckers better stick to the script | |
| We need you back | |
| Jay Yall dudes know now we not for play | |
| You want it funky come around my way For Real | |
| You can choose to rock or choose to roll | |
| I chose Pete cause he got the soul? yea lets get it going ya' ll chorus | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby verse three | |
| King cobra rapper crew | |
| Ill Capitan, never roll a foot soilder | |
| We push over you pushovers | |
| Lil pussies need to douche over | |
| Mass and Gills, scott hare will make em' gush over | |
| Pussy and poetry two things that' s good for ya | |
| We rock hard just like the hood told us | |
| That fake shit | |
| I never could show you | |
| We ought to keep it true and authentic | |
| In they videos trying to walk wit it | |
| L. B. put the street talk in it | |
| From right now till the day that we forfeit it | |
| Just making sure that yall get it in time to put my heart in it | |
| Little Brother crushing all gimmicks, like what?? chorus | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| I wanna rock with you | |
| So get on the floor with me | |
| I wanna give it to ya baby | |
| Repeat till end |
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