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Pete Rock
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We Good
作詞:Harrow Jason D, Phillips Peter O
Yeah, I see you P'Rrahh It's Mr. Kardinal, we good Worry about us, it's Kardinal Offishall
Knahmean, circle niggaz in dis Y'knahmean, straight from T Dot Linked up with grand master of the beats, P'Rrrah It's the Pete Rock, yeah, NY to T Dot
C'mon, yeah, raisin' my fist Is like the bat sign, bringin' out lyricists I attract heat, I be the under overground Microphone magician, subteranean, unindentified sky-toucher
Maneuver the machines and rip apart MC's And hang 'em from the seams Large nigga seem scary out in the hood Shootin' tic-tac-toe in your Burberry
For generations, a cold verse killer's been chillin' out Waitin' in the cut, spillin' out Hot shit, yeah they feelin me now 'cause I linked with Pete The best at it since Nas and 'Illmatic' Respect is automatic, got it, well hold it
A lot of MC's will need it to pay they rent, sewed it And eventually fold it check my resume I'm like H&R Block when I rock Y'all niggaz get the greatest return, plus a 3rd degree burn When I earn airtime like H. Stern
Kardinal's like a 20 carat diamond Up in the rough dust, New York check the shinin' I'm intertwinin', line for line combinin' With Mr. Rock rhymin, flowin' on time and Stop your whinin,' y'all couldn't let go Since I flowed over the remix of 'Grindin''
We good , don't worry 'bout us, nigga, we good Kardinal and Pete Rock crank up in the hood (Yeah when I'm in the USA, they say, 'Yes, DJ') When Pete's in the blend they say 'My nigga, come again'
We good , don't worry 'bout us, nigga ,we good Kardinal and Pete Rock crank up in the hood (When I'm in J.A. they say, 'Yes, DJ') When I'm in the C A N they say 'my nigga come again'
Yeah, what makes the best rapper, ice on the wrist? 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Ice on the chain? Ice in the bucket with the Crist'? Ice grill, iced down, ice inside my frown Ice start sparklin' on the spaghetti strap gown
Kardinal, nickname, No Gimmicks Still nigga to get up in it, rip the place down Rock a wife beater, show off my belly when I'm ready The type to drive around on bootleg Pirellis
MC's gettin' stuck like clubgoers in Chi-Town Rip any prick from Brixton to my town The T Dot, yeah ,you know me Bringin' back the bad bwoy style, yeah, ya owe me
Gun finger in da air, shootin' blanks Thinkin' 'bout the day I can live next to Phil Banks 'Til then, my circle niggaz straight out the hood Don't worry 'bout us, nigga, we good
We good , don't worry 'bout us, nigga, we good Kardinal and Pete Rock crank up in the hood (When I'm in J.A. they say, 'Yes, DJ') When I'm in Brixton they say 'My nigga, come again'
Yo, yo, protect your Head & Shoulders when the Kardinal bust Boy, take care of two in one shot like Pert Plus Niggaz get dumb live on acetate Massacre masses of MC's on mixtapes
Street cats get taken out with street raps Live from the streets where peeps meet to see a weak nigga See defeat, take a week to look back And reflect on how you can't spit when Kardinal speak
Unique like occasional crackheads Monster talk to settin 'off a gourmet, verse like rice pilaf I'm great, save the petty black trash talkin for Ricky Lake
We good don't worry 'bout us, nigga, we good Kardinal and Pete Rock crank up in the hood (When I'm in the USA, they say ,'Yes, DJ') When I'm in the C A N they say, 'My nigga, come again'
We good (we good) don't worry 'bout us, nigga we good Kardinal and Pete Rock crank up in the hood (Yo when I'm in J.A. they say, 'Yes, DJ') When Pete's in the blend they say, 'My nigga, come again' We good
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