Song | Da Two |
Artist | Pete Rock |
Album | Soul Survivor |
作曲 : Jones, McDaniels, Mizel, Penn ... | |
Introducing c.l. then face defeats | |
Then i remind you of third street when it was sweet | |
See'd us move on and grow to another plateau with me and .... | |
Havin that dough | |
In the last days when critical times are left | |
To deal with my grand daddy's endeavors | |
Whut corrected my errors the first shot came in 91 | |
E.p. done my struggle | |
To label this untouchable foundation due in 92 top ten review | |
Respect new when that flew they reminisce over you | |
Had marie too, sporting my nike's at the door | |
Paper saw the main ingredient l.p. in 94 | |
Now it's me the bold coppin toys for dolo | |
At ease he'd rather die at his feet than live on his knees | |
Don't mistake the forest for trees | |
Off course why try and climb a mountain | |
A baby walk across in tha military mindset place ya bet | |
Ya fumbled all those chicks with the bucks off safety | |
Skirt chasin what they rate me in this whole rap affair | |
Butwhen it really comes down to it who cares | |
Like the tortiosse and the hare ya know the race i run | |
But ya losin all the nights, let the rabbit get the gun | |
Number one wit a bullet and pit named black | |
It's the best that ever did it on a pete rock track | |
Aye yo two cool cats who reclaim the name | |
Pete rock and c.l. smooth in this here rap game | |
But the good news is that there is a crew | |
Not 5 not 4 not 3 da two | |
In tha beginning let it be like the record spinning | |
As a child i stack 45's in a pile blow the dust off | |
Put it on before i can walk | |
Play static on my pop dukes automatic | |
I knew i wasn't average music in my bloodstream | |
My pops watch his son live his dream | |
Now as time flew the original classy rock crew | |
Shine through on streets and avenues | |
The next chapter you read it mc shan said it | |
Got ta give the man behind wheels credit | |
Yes yes y'all bls and marley marl | |
The rap attack put my talents on the map | |
Now it's pete rock for days in tha basement | |
As i amaze watch me blow in 98 ways | |
I specialize in rap dj and produce wit more | |
Hot tracks then carlos dejesus | |
Chorus 2x | |
What it look like ain't nothin changed but the weather | |
Still riding with c.d.'s and leather roll fives and better | |
For all that's folded in ya pocket how long it take | |
To reup and clock it, drop and make a profit | |
And lay my position with you that we know what to do | |
And what not to do here's my crew now you get yours to bare witness | |
It's nothing personal it's business | |
That's my word which is my bond, behind writing ta step back | |
And watch it all tighten stop this fighting each other | |
God knowledge ya wis that ya know who the enemy is furthermore | |
Don't hide it divide it then x ya squares | |
To keep them other cats folded like beach chairs | |
Got an eye on that street aristocrat | |
Let c.l. show ya where the strengths at | |
Turn it up right here or just call the cop | |
Cuz we on it like this to tha last stop | |
The next humprhev bogart mastering art | |
Like a jeweler wit a diamond cutter, take'em apart | |
Don't start whut ya can't finish | |
When ya bubble wit skills that never diminish | |
Ya best team against mine is a light scrimmage | |
So play like popeye and eat spinach | |
Chorus 2x |
zuò qǔ : Jones, McDaniels, Mizel, Penn ... | |
Introducing c. l. then face defeats | |
Then i remind you of third street when it was sweet | |
See' d us move on and grow to another plateau with me and .... | |
Havin that dough | |
In the last days when critical times are left | |
To deal with my grand daddy' s endeavors | |
Whut corrected my errors the first shot came in 91 | |
E. p. done my struggle | |
To label this untouchable foundation due in 92 top ten review | |
Respect new when that flew they reminisce over you | |
Had marie too, sporting my nike' s at the door | |
Paper saw the main ingredient l. p. in 94 | |
Now it' s me the bold coppin toys for dolo | |
At ease he' d rather die at his feet than live on his knees | |
Don' t mistake the forest for trees | |
Off course why try and climb a mountain | |
A baby walk across in tha military mindset place ya bet | |
Ya fumbled all those chicks with the bucks off safety | |
Skirt chasin what they rate me in this whole rap affair | |
Butwhen it really comes down to it who cares | |
Like the tortiosse and the hare ya know the race i run | |
But ya losin all the nights, let the rabbit get the gun | |
Number one wit a bullet and pit named black | |
It' s the best that ever did it on a pete rock track | |
Aye yo two cool cats who reclaim the name | |
Pete rock and c. l. smooth in this here rap game | |
But the good news is that there is a crew | |
Not 5 not 4 not 3 da two | |
In tha beginning let it be like the record spinning | |
As a child i stack 45' s in a pile blow the dust off | |
Put it on before i can walk | |
Play static on my pop dukes automatic | |
I knew i wasn' t average music in my bloodstream | |
My pops watch his son live his dream | |
Now as time flew the original classy rock crew | |
Shine through on streets and avenues | |
The next chapter you read it mc shan said it | |
Got ta give the man behind wheels credit | |
Yes yes y' all bls and marley marl | |
The rap attack put my talents on the map | |
Now it' s pete rock for days in tha basement | |
As i amaze watch me blow in 98 ways | |
I specialize in rap dj and produce wit more | |
Hot tracks then carlos dejesus | |
Chorus 2x | |
What it look like ain' t nothin changed but the weather | |
Still riding with c. d.' s and leather roll fives and better | |
For all that' s folded in ya pocket how long it take | |
To reup and clock it, drop and make a profit | |
And lay my position with you that we know what to do | |
And what not to do here' s my crew now you get yours to bare witness | |
It' s nothing personal it' s business | |
That' s my word which is my bond, behind writing ta step back | |
And watch it all tighten stop this fighting each other | |
God knowledge ya wis that ya know who the enemy is furthermore | |
Don' t hide it divide it then x ya squares | |
To keep them other cats folded like beach chairs | |
Got an eye on that street aristocrat | |
Let c. l. show ya where the strengths at | |
Turn it up right here or just call the cop | |
Cuz we on it like this to tha last stop | |
The next humprhev bogart mastering art | |
Like a jeweler wit a diamond cutter, take' em apart | |
Don' t start whut ya can' t finish | |
When ya bubble wit skills that never diminish | |
Ya best team against mine is a light scrimmage | |
So play like popeye and eat spinach | |
Chorus 2x |