feel what I felt So I had to share it, it was on my brain fam Pete Rock the Soul Brother still a made man [Pete Rock:] And tell them young boys burnin
: [Q-Tip:] Gather around, the Renissance man has finally appeared And I'm astonishing rap characters are cause of the tears Quasimodo and the quotables
. NKOTB in Costa Mesa. The O.K. Hotel in Seattle. To Joel for gettin' us that shit at Waves we needed that man, thanks bro. To Nija Man, Tam, D'Arby
the ball, and as I made the hoop Everybody jumped up and they said "Go Snoop" And my career jumped off into the fast lane My rookie season I made my first
slim chances Chant this, anthem swing like Pete Sampras Takin it straight to Big Man On Campus Brandish your weapon or get dropped to the canvas Scandalous, made
'ma lose this year, oh Man, I love my team, man, I love my team I would die for them niggas, oh I mean we can't even rock them shoes If it don't got
under coffee ground Ancient carcasses in the sphagnum lost and found Empty cartridges from a magnum tossed into Agricultural lime rock-flour and seaweed meal Bio-remediate man-made
I'm saying, so what we're gonna do Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man DJ Pete Rock, prducer extrodinaire, yo Pete Rock Make it clear I
Yes, yeah, it's chief rocker, Busy Bee Y'all don't know what time it is right now I got my main man Marley Marl My motherfuckin' main man, KRS-One the
rockin' beats in the streets when there's time for hangin' out Gather, or rather form a circle around a loud 'Cause brothers or others could never ever rock
, Public Enemy clocks, boom box EPMD made us proud that we was from Boondocks Before Pubah, Steady B, Heavy D, Mouthburnin Craig G, Shy rap version, TRUE SCHOOL Rock
be in my genital area Butcha better stay away from my chemical barrier Weezy, baby, straight out the cesarean, NUGGUH!! (What's it called man?) Oh yeah...(Hah?) "Renaissance Rap" [Marley-Tip - Outro] MAN
Through a flat microphone which Pete had wound tightly With copper wire and called his 'Pickup' And in turn, made it louder by what Fat Head jokingly called 'Pete
wanted to funk it up a little bit My man Pete Rock is up in the crib Youknowmsayin'? Over here at Marley Marl house Just coolin' out, my man Clash in
'm lampin' in you can't be in I'm the one like Mr. Anderson Rappers can't handle them I hand em' a handkerchief and hang of shit, it's Pete Rock The
your bitch Playing the averix? and the Pepe's No shirt on your girl sweat me and I'ma hit it if she let me I got my man Pete on the co and that's my
