Текст песни Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth f Rob-O - Worldwide
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[Rob-O]Who keeps it methods and orthodox, who caught the propsWho`s styles are shit, who`s gonna rock?On to the break of dawn, you wanna battle, pay the priceMathematically precise, smooth and plus niceWith a flow that`s like a mailman or letter carrierRob-O brings the ghetto areaFunk flavor through your neighborhood, state, town, or boroughStay down, I don`t think I`m quite thoroughNot your average rapper (Listen)Cause in a sec I write some shit to blast your wack ass to MeccaSee Rob`s the most MeccaTo grab the microphone and yes y`all itTo school these dreds and stress these bald headsThe INI`s in the house (You don`t stop)Pete Rock, Grap Luva, Mark, and Polo rising and you don`t stopWe let the funk slide and let God be our guideFlowing from the Vernon worldwide[Pete Rock]It`s the funk god, taking you worldwide, so bust itFlowing over beats cause it`s a must, kidThat I proceed to fix the hardcore in the mixCheck one two with the flow that fitsI make the hits that soar, I put the wreck in the raw`94 in your local record storeIt`s Pete Rock and CL, the Main IngredientNow leave your wack style home, cause you won`t be needing itI grab the mic and get wreck for realYou hear me on the wax, kid, you see me on the steelCan you feel the funk as I inject?Then God protect it, hold the mic, see I select itTo keep it crazy versatilebut still underground, packs the four pound cause it`s wildIn this place you`ll find it hard to hideSoul Brother and I`m going worldwide[Rob-O]Now who`s the greatest? Few debate this, you`re still figuring?Well perish the thought, there`s none bigger inThis act son, Mecca is all I attractYou`re wack, son, yeah your talent`s a fractionWhile I`m nice, as Christ, there`s two religionsSo envision a messiah on a mission, the competitionI`ll stop your wishing point blank cause you lost itYour joint sank, your soft style`s exhaustedAnd now it`s mandatory, you stand before me amazed and awedGiving praise, you`re the GodRob cipher`s born, most Mecca supremeA fly MC with the self-esteemYou keep it wholesome and still I relax a bitI play your shit out like ??? cause my wig out has to hitI`m steadily encouraging head bops while you`re scurrying to get propsI`m worldwide[Pete Rock]Yo, check out the rhyme buster, pulling niggas through the wringerI`m not a singer, as I conduct with one fingerIt`s the orchestrater, mutilator, master funktatorI`ve got mad flow from here to AsiaCause I`ll amaze ya with the skills that I possessKnock out the rhymes with all the restSo I suggest if you`re in the way step asideCause Pete Rock is coming worldwide