Pete Rock And Cl Smooth - Worldwide Lyrics
[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
