Lyrics:
the chocolate lover
Cuz I can do wonders under cover
I'm dip-dip-dope, I rhyme like riz-ope
I cleanse like soap, cause it's the great black hope
Stay away
the great black hope
Stay away from the penile
I can rock the senile
Hons always wave cause I'm slick like Nu-nile
Pete Rock on the boot knock
On the boot
thought you knew
I fold a rapper like a dollar just to hear his punk ass holler
Walk into his hood and grab his homies by the collar
Stock em all up
just to enter sweepstakes
Please wait. We need ya patience during delays
Just to ease pace
Needed the heat more than D-Wade
Oh for Pete's sake
This shit
Yea nigga, Ghost, Pete Rock, letâ??s go babyâ?¦
Hell yea Iâ??m pulling my thing out
You gettingâ?? banged out, bitch nigga
Your shit done
because he was not Black
Or Hispanic or Native American or Asian or
Anything besides rich and white
Man how am I supposed to start a family raise a kid
the double
Bush tower drop, infinite war, and
Black boys in hoodies being
Gunned down by police.
Dr. King's essence was surfing
The cosmos as all those
murder in the lot
My nigga got popped with a bullet that was meant for me
The adapt by T's and be 's and the regencies
Fuck what the reason be, I'ma
Motivated by Mob-type tactics, I'll blow your block up
???? sip to Cosby, out the game every time
Me and the Mob Figgas'll do the dirt and choke the 9's
Dreamcast
Ahead of the game so far number 1 looks last
See the gat blast
Hear lead whistle by ya ear
Deaf by the sound
Vision blinded by the glare all up
shoulda warned ya about a nigga like me
Cause I don't weep and I don't sleep
Save that motherfucker black, cause talk is cheap
And uh, since you got beef
drama on my brain
Just a party bout to be insane Bust a left on sand flats
Get some bottles, we bout that Stopped at Pete's and said, what's up
Need more
shoulda warned ya about a nigga like me
Cause I don't weep and I don't sleep
Save that motherfucker black, cause talk is cheap
And uh, since you got beef
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Better put five bullets in my dome, punk bitch, I bail, all is well
Unzip that package, it's that Cali, we can tell by the smell
Got black ski masks, rob
from flemo
This was a hit before it was a demo
Went to the studio with Pete
And Anthony to lay down the beats
And now, it's just too damn sweet
I'm
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'Smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
Step into the room like I came by dimensional plane
Space princess, put respect on the name
Percieve me with your eyes wide open and your jaw agape
the shit and you're
The pubes on the seat
Even though I triple bogey that par 5
Rangoon with my mai tai
Steal another motherfucker Wi-Fi
Got Texas Pete on my
when it's whack
Shaq blow the whistle cause you bugging like Men in Black, what
("On the microphone, fiend")
(Shaquille O'Neal)
I'm the hottest thing
forgiveness then died in a fire
Got game, slam dunk, Betty Brant want fuck
Out in the street, look at Pete, little ass punk
With great power comes
See tha gat blast, hear lead whistle by ya ear
Deaf by the sound, vision blinded by the glare of a roller
Dusted the fuck down in ice chips
Hatchet
i'm blessed
Can't you tell by the way I dress?
It's a mess
Good hollows tearing up his flesh
ShittyBoyz thrusted up, all we know is flex
Yes, got more
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