"Yes I've got some good shit to tell you today brothers & sisters cause I say were not gonna bullshit about it, were gonna tell it just like it is" [Pete Rock & Joe Scudda] Yeah...it's JR....LB's Pete Rock....here we go...yeah Little Brother...Scudda [Joe Scudda] Whatup? Hello smooth type fellow go hard on the paint like a young Carmello You boys are sweet like J-E double L-O things gon' fall off now homie hell no Before that you catch a fist & a elbow my timbs do work I can't do dirt in shelltoes Raps for sale though, but I'm tryna act cop me a Lac laid back with a bitch on Melrose So get your hatin' on, cause beating me your chances are thin like the ice I see you skatin' on My work's strong something you couldn't make it on your best idea is something still way beyond Told y'all cats I'm something like a star this that shit you gone be bumping out ya car Hands up double-fisted posted at the bar it's your man J-O-E & the PR [Chorus: Pete Rock] If the words didn't rhyme would it still be rap? If the needle didn't grind could DJ's scratch? If you didn't have no verses would you need my tracks? Pete Rock & Little Brother gone bring y'all back If the words didn't rhyme would it still be rap? If the needle didn't grind could DJ's scratch? If you didn't have no verses would you need my tracks? Pete Rock & Little Brother gone bring y'all back [Phonte] I'm gettin' bu-coo props from these niggas who do watch Phon-tigger when here in the booth Cause nowadays the truth just may get you shot 5 things to the brain get you 2Pac'd But Imma get off the mic before it get to hot cause when you speak of LB you speak of all stars Shit's weak & we probably callin' out yours now on my feet before I lived on all fours Cause I ain't come to get drunk off ambition and get stuck, If you gotta problem my instinct Instructs me to quit f**king around and bring it to a nigga live in the flesh like Nip/Tuck Drop 16 then I'm bouncing nigga we don't care about that money you was counting nigga Don't know me well, Phonte is like Josie Wells for all you "Brokeback Mountain" niggas, ya know [Chorus] - 2X [Big Pooh] I got one brother doing time in the pen Little Brother pen to it's time reaching in I gotta reach within to get myself to the pen I told my brother that he responded with a grin I knew from that look I had to take it to the chin a fresh sign of hope to us niggas in the pen My pen brought light to mommy at wits end and niggas tryna say that my shit ain't crisp These niggas I don't miss, I just get better Pooh the trendsetter better scream my name Justified when I take that aim, it's no shame I tell you right now that the kid don't stop Pooh & Pete Rock rock harder than the first one took time so you niggas had to thirst one Now we back part 2 no frills the pen much greater than the sword that's real [Chorus] - 2X [Scratching] "Ladies & Gentleman" {*3X*} |
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