you to dessert You give that boy a shovel and you put him to the dirt Now you are just a baby in the sternum of the earth Yeah I told Pete it's nothin
' this game to ya all damn night I'm short dog, ain't nothin' nice I never rap fake when I'm on the mic I ride around town in a clean Benz Never ever
know you came up, what what makin it happen from rappin on the corner and now you goin platinum At the video, for banned from tv Pun came through, in the benz
, they musta saw somethin' 'Cause the Benz busted you and came at us firin' shots I threw the revolver, grabbed the tec and left the driver's side wet The Benz
made of steel Shootin' gizm, she ride like a Geo Prism I'm out in Cali, San Bernardino Valley I'm on the hill, not North in Pete skill Big Willie servin
stuck from making niggas duck from Glocks And all the time my mind's full of thoughts of ends I'm still rolling my bucket but I bought me a Benz My fake
the sea before you cats are sunnin me I'm who rappers come see when they want heat If you had traces of copywrite in your sperm you couldn't cum-pete
Aiyyo, check this one out Somethin' smooth, calm you down Check out the story, ya know what I mean? 1998, it's Vinia on the hook up, Pete Rock Aiyyo,
wanna test now So let's grab the mack and vest, bless him if he stressed out Amazin glazin purple haze patients Blazin asians in mercedes benz stations
Oh Pete Nice? I'm smoother than him, man I mean He wears suits and all, you know no disrespect Yeah right, just a thought Heavy D yo, the girls they
Cause I be damn (what) [3x] [Lil Pete] Cause I be damn If my niggas don't be riding them vogues Cause I be damn If my niggas don't be pimping them
prose is profound Do it for the strong, we do it for the meek Boom it in your boom it in your boom it in your Jeep Or your Honda or your Beamer or your Legend or your Benz
Do it for the strong, we do it for the meek Boom it in your, boom it in your, boom it in your Jeep Or your Honda or your Beemer or your Legend or your Benz
'all fresh to death, then I'm deceased And this one here, is a heat rocks Spit like a beat box, the way the beat rocks New version of Pete Rock But for that Benz
hill And still push wild V's Back up, gots to make way for the illest of the earth Who represents the Bronx to the fullest Pete be the realest Some come
whip, my supply is good The man behind the bricks, I'm supplyin' the hood Catch bodies like Pistol Pete passes on the wood Benz parked by the fence,
of the bus for some dust Life in Harlem World shouldn't be so tough It's hot at home, mamma's got a block on the phone Couldn't call my man Pete so I
in pairs, and bounce 'em in the house y'all Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house Pete Rock
