| Song | Truly Yours 98 |
| Artist | Pete Rock |
| Album | Soul Survivor |
| 作曲 : Mitchell, Philips, Phillips ... | |
| This i dedicate to the girl i rate | |
| As a ten then again she was probably an eight | |
| Her ass was kinda phat so she moved me yo | |
| When i scoped out her mental was straight said let's roll | |
| Stared this shorty everynight and everyday | |
| On the rebound around left right and hey | |
| I'm a critical brother when it comes down to broads | |
| But this wop here is like the grammy awards | |
| Had style and grace and class a lot of taste | |
| On a slow dance we romance around my place | |
| Like a king from queens is how she made me feel | |
| And if i did dirt it was locked and sealed | |
| No doubt was all about me and my love thing | |
| If the phone called paul i was lettin it ring | |
| Absolutely, she looped me the hook was good | |
| Niggaz buggin on me buggin in my neighbor hood | |
| Yeah boss, but on course is my game plan and | |
| Shorty wop keep me chillin with the name brand | |
| Kicks and whips, going all out chicks, flicks and tours | |
| Yeah you know who you is kid truly yours | |
| This i dedicate to the mixtapes i hate | |
| Exclusive shit it really holds no weight | |
| Put ya skills on the plate backspin to eighty-eight | |
| Now this i dedicate to a girl i hate | |
| Try to post fly with ya mabeline eye | |
| Sportin dkny working on ya alibi | |
| Immitation at best miss american express | |
| Dismiss the charge, kool g rap and large pro | |
| Here to let you know were not the mens | |
| I'm through with you but still talk ta ya friends | |
| Don't stop to say hi or even reply | |
| The position is filled with fresh new material | |
| Keep ya head up, catch some black cat luck | |
| Sped off in my truck not givin a fuck | |
| Lookin at my front door, it's locked and closed | |
| So i use the window for all you ninety-eight hoes | |
| Ave yo go head hood rat | |
| I can't see where ya any good at | |
| Put that trash back on tha rack | |
| You a put back a stripper | |
| Just like a chicken peckin wherever wood at | |
| You sewer rat better be careful where you step ya foot at | |
| You might get snapped, caught in the trap | |
| Sneekin bout a cheese stack so sewer that and ease back | |
| You fleece that it's g rap many cats wanna 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 we bond papers | |
| Both of us together we bomb makers bottles of dom breakers | |
| Many mansions on farm acres pushin porsches with four doors | |
| Diamonds with no flaws with the pretty mamas | |
| On beaches of bahama shores | |
| Pinky ring is like a stone age without the dinosaurs | |
| Comin from me g rap yo, truly yours |
| zuò qǔ : Mitchell, Philips, Phillips ... | |
| This i dedicate to the girl i rate | |
| As a ten then again she was probably an eight | |
| Her ass was kinda phat so she moved me yo | |
| When i scoped out her mental was straight said let' s roll | |
| Stared this shorty everynight and everyday | |
| On the rebound around left right and hey | |
| I' m a critical brother when it comes down to broads | |
| But this wop here is like the grammy awards | |
| Had style and grace and class a lot of taste | |
| On a slow dance we romance around my place | |
| Like a king from queens is how she made me feel | |
| And if i did dirt it was locked and sealed | |
| No doubt was all about me and my love thing | |
| If the phone called paul i was lettin it ring | |
| Absolutely, she looped me the hook was good | |
| Niggaz buggin on me buggin in my neighbor hood | |
| Yeah boss, but on course is my game plan and | |
| Shorty wop keep me chillin with the name brand | |
| Kicks and whips, going all out chicks, flicks and tours | |
| Yeah you know who you is kid truly yours | |
| This i dedicate to the mixtapes i hate | |
| Exclusive shit it really holds no weight | |
| Put ya skills on the plate backspin to eightyeight | |
| Now this i dedicate to a girl i hate | |
| Try to post fly with ya mabeline eye | |
| Sportin dkny working on ya alibi | |
| Immitation at best miss american express | |
| Dismiss the charge, kool g rap and large pro | |
| Here to let you know were not the mens | |
| I' m through with you but still talk ta ya friends | |
| Don' t stop to say hi or even reply | |
| The position is filled with fresh new material | |
| Keep ya head up, catch some black cat luck | |
| Sped off in my truck not givin a fuck | |
| Lookin at my front door, it' s locked and closed | |
| So i use the window for all you ninetyeight hoes | |
| Ave yo go head hood rat | |
| I can' t see where ya any good at | |
| Put that trash back on tha rack | |
| You a put back a stripper | |
| Just like a chicken peckin wherever wood at | |
| You sewer rat better be careful where you step ya foot at | |
| You might get snapped, caught in the trap | |
| Sneekin bout a cheese stack so sewer that and ease back | |
| You fleece that it' s g rap many cats wanna 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 we bond papers | |
| Both of us together we bomb makers bottles of dom breakers | |
| Many mansions on farm acres pushin porsches with four doors | |
| Diamonds with no flaws with the pretty mamas | |
| On beaches of bahama shores | |
| Pinky ring is like a stone age without the dinosaurs | |
| Comin from me g rap yo, truly yours |