Kool Keith - Sweet Unique Pete (feat. Black Silver) Lyrics
Yeah! Kool KeithBlack Sil (yeah yeah) and company!As we party.. two-zero-zero-zero[Kool Keith]Step in coat check, vocal supreme sound perfectYou wack man, haven't you heard this?Matador king ladies swarm around me like Jon Bas I stop rappers tryin to copy Alpo(?) Rich Port(?) and AZMy temperatures one-thousand-threeLook at these big head kids on labels tryin to MCwith a globe domeI told you to tell that man to stay homeTell Russell to call me with Sylvia RhomeGave him the gas, now he gotta pump in his assI don't care if you go out with Stacey DashRentin cars, you tryin to copy NasSound like A.G., you ain't my man from Cold Crush KayGeeDon't try to play meYou never made a record with Mo Bee, and Master PI saw you on the Greyhound bus station floorLayin down with a doo rag on like a circus clownStrippers keep dancin around, I'm Bronx boundYour fans catch migraines from me doin my thangChorus: Kool Keith (repeat 4X)We sweet unique PeteLook at these ladies massagin our feet[Black Silver]YeahYo showdown, sho' shot, double-K, flow popNavigate, interactive flashbackNow who nice wit it? Spit it on the block dailyProduct, never shady, slang the realSend it to backstage, flame created a rageMays(?) bump that in my mezzanine controllerHigh-roller, program, this shit jamto quick access, asses on my lap crouchesDip through; y'all need a piece of this mentalplus a sip of this dick in your mouthEither that or stop sleepin, peepin the next man's styleI elaborate on fraudulent and stick to the wildPhone-tap, we order Ocean Spray with thatFuji film, honey spread thatFinger the asscrack i
