Song | #1 Soul Brother |
Artist | Pete Rock |
Album | Soul Survivor |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Parker, Phillips | |
I travel the land with the | |
SP in my hand | |
Rock from | |
New York, | |
London and | |
Japan It's time to take command expand to higher lands | |
P.H. the next man not in da plans | |
I'm dead serious like as in response | |
I hit niggaz in the head | |
P.R. the thoroughbred comes through intellectual | |
I rap lyrical, always on da humble and sometimes | |
I'm spiritual | |
Hands down accept any mans challenge | |
I strive and keep the competition off balance | |
Da fruits of my talent is this it's simple | |
I drop science on the instrumental | |
I take seven ill drums put 'em in a line | |
And add seven more snares to make it combine | |
It'll take seven more horns before | |
I start to rhyme | |
Now that twenty-one beats made up at the same time | |
I was bound ta shine haters get left behind | |
Ain't no time for them, stamp my name on rap | |
Perhaps you hear da words from pay next sequel | |
Part two something for tha people | |
I'm still number one | |
Now I appear return ten years the pioneer | |
Deliver action thrillers that explode in ya ear | |
Compensate for all the ups and downs in my career | |
Stop the small talk my focus remains clear | |
Should have won a nobel prize for thoughts and ideas | |
Critcally acclaimed while some of y'all cats in tha game for fame | |
Fame lives in my name | |
Pete Rock it's simple and plain | |
Check it simply stressing it soon to start chin checking kids | |
God protected, so | |
I'm selected to orchestrate the next great | |
And create, contemplate the world's fate | |
P.R. the heavyweight | |
Put these thoughts in ya mind while we on the topic | |
You can tell | |
I'm still on it by the way | |
I rock it | |
Full swing introduce the ninety-eight product | |
Niggaz talk the gossip but they ain't got shit | |
I'm number one | |
This goes out to deejays and emcees | |
Unlock real hip-hop, | |
Rock holds the key | |
Magnificient ya style is irrelavent | |
I'll flip the bass and erase any trace of sample evidence | |
Trust a few men within this circle of thieves | |
Single out the enemy with ease | |
Earned every stripe on my sleeve | |
The five star general keep it moving ya rap needs improvement | |
So here's a lesson ta learn, lyrics under fire burn third degree | |
And my steez is making hot tracks for | |
G's World famous, salute my capabilities with 21 guns and ammunition | |
The SP runs 91 rounds precision on target with this rap bullet | |
First string team in position | |
The medal of honor hanging from my neck swinging | |
I'm still number one |
zuo qu : Parker, Phillips | |
I travel the land with the | |
SP in my hand | |
Rock from | |
New York, | |
London and | |
Japan It' s time to take command expand to higher lands | |
P. H. the next man not in da plans | |
I' m dead serious like as in response | |
I hit niggaz in the head | |
P. R. the thoroughbred comes through intellectual | |
I rap lyrical, always on da humble and sometimes | |
I' m spiritual | |
Hands down accept any mans challenge | |
I strive and keep the competition off balance | |
Da fruits of my talent is this it' s simple | |
I drop science on the instrumental | |
I take seven ill drums put ' em in a line | |
And add seven more snares to make it combine | |
It' ll take seven more horns before | |
I start to rhyme | |
Now that twentyone beats made up at the same time | |
I was bound ta shine haters get left behind | |
Ain' t no time for them, stamp my name on rap | |
Perhaps you hear da words from pay next sequel | |
Part two something for tha people | |
I' m still number one | |
Now I appear return ten years the pioneer | |
Deliver action thrillers that explode in ya ear | |
Compensate for all the ups and downs in my career | |
Stop the small talk my focus remains clear | |
Should have won a nobel prize for thoughts and ideas | |
Critcally acclaimed while some of y' all cats in tha game for fame | |
Fame lives in my name | |
Pete Rock it' s simple and plain | |
Check it simply stressing it soon to start chin checking kids | |
God protected, so | |
I' m selected to orchestrate the next great | |
And create, contemplate the world' s fate | |
P. R. the heavyweight | |
Put these thoughts in ya mind while we on the topic | |
You can tell | |
I' m still on it by the way | |
I rock it | |
Full swing introduce the ninetyeight product | |
Niggaz talk the gossip but they ain' t got shit | |
I' m number one | |
This goes out to deejays and emcees | |
Unlock real hiphop, | |
Rock holds the key | |
Magnificient ya style is irrelavent | |
I' ll flip the bass and erase any trace of sample evidence | |
Trust a few men within this circle of thieves | |
Single out the enemy with ease | |
Earned every stripe on my sleeve | |
The five star general keep it moving ya rap needs improvement | |
So here' s a lesson ta learn, lyrics under fire burn third degree | |
And my steez is making hot tracks for | |
G' s World famous, salute my capabilities with 21 guns and ammunition | |
The SP runs 91 rounds precision on target with this rap bullet | |
First string team in position | |
The medal of honor hanging from my neck swinging | |
I' m still number one |
zuò qǔ : Parker, Phillips | |
I travel the land with the | |
SP in my hand | |
Rock from | |
New York, | |
London and | |
Japan It' s time to take command expand to higher lands | |
P. H. the next man not in da plans | |
I' m dead serious like as in response | |
I hit niggaz in the head | |
P. R. the thoroughbred comes through intellectual | |
I rap lyrical, always on da humble and sometimes | |
I' m spiritual | |
Hands down accept any mans challenge | |
I strive and keep the competition off balance | |
Da fruits of my talent is this it' s simple | |
I drop science on the instrumental | |
I take seven ill drums put ' em in a line | |
And add seven more snares to make it combine | |
It' ll take seven more horns before | |
I start to rhyme | |
Now that twentyone beats made up at the same time | |
I was bound ta shine haters get left behind | |
Ain' t no time for them, stamp my name on rap | |
Perhaps you hear da words from pay next sequel | |
Part two something for tha people | |
I' m still number one | |
Now I appear return ten years the pioneer | |
Deliver action thrillers that explode in ya ear | |
Compensate for all the ups and downs in my career | |
Stop the small talk my focus remains clear | |
Should have won a nobel prize for thoughts and ideas | |
Critcally acclaimed while some of y' all cats in tha game for fame | |
Fame lives in my name | |
Pete Rock it' s simple and plain | |
Check it simply stressing it soon to start chin checking kids | |
God protected, so | |
I' m selected to orchestrate the next great | |
And create, contemplate the world' s fate | |
P. R. the heavyweight | |
Put these thoughts in ya mind while we on the topic | |
You can tell | |
I' m still on it by the way | |
I rock it | |
Full swing introduce the ninetyeight product | |
Niggaz talk the gossip but they ain' t got shit | |
I' m number one | |
This goes out to deejays and emcees | |
Unlock real hiphop, | |
Rock holds the key | |
Magnificient ya style is irrelavent | |
I' ll flip the bass and erase any trace of sample evidence | |
Trust a few men within this circle of thieves | |
Single out the enemy with ease | |
Earned every stripe on my sleeve | |
The five star general keep it moving ya rap needs improvement | |
So here' s a lesson ta learn, lyrics under fire burn third degree | |
And my steez is making hot tracks for | |
G' s World famous, salute my capabilities with 21 guns and ammunition | |
The SP runs 91 rounds precision on target with this rap bullet | |
First string team in position | |
The medal of honor hanging from my neck swinging | |
I' m still number one |