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What dem-up (hey) what-dem-up like this ya'll (say what?) The whole package (ah-ah whaddup), what? Bring it in like, say, say it Whatdem up what dem up, for real, its real kid C.L. Smooth baby Introducing C-L then face the feats, then I remind you of third street when it was sweet See this, move on and grow to another plateau, with me and C-L Smooth havin that dough In the last days when critical times, I left, to deal with my grand daddy's endeavors Were correcting my errors the first shot came in 91, E.P. done my struggle The label is untouchable foundation due in '92, top ten review Respect new when that flew, they reminisce over you Skirt chasin what they rate me in this whole rap affair But when it really comes down to it who cares Like the Tortoise and the Hare you know the race I run But you losin' all the nights, you let the rabbit get the gun Number one wit a bullet and my pit name, black It's the best who ever did it on a Pete Rock track Ayo two cool cats who reclaim the name Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth in this here rap game But the good news is that there is a crew Not five not four not three (Just two!) Ayo two cool cats who reclaim the name Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth in this here rap game But the good news is that there is a crew Not five not four not three (Just two!) Check it out, ya'll, In the beginning, let it be like the record spinning As a child I stack 45's in a pile blow the dust off, put it on before I can walk Play static on my pop dukes automatic, I knew I wasn't average music in my bloodstream My pops watch his son live his dream, now as time flew, the original classy rock crew Shine through on streets and avenues, the next chapter you read it MC Shan said it Gotta give the man behind wheels credit, yes yes y'all, B-L-S and Marley Marl The rap attack put my talents on the map, now it's Pete Rock for days in the basement As I amaze watch me blow in '98 ways, I specialize in rap, DJ and produce (say what?) With more hot tracks than Carlos DeJesus Its the two cool cats who reclaim the name Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth in this year rap game But the good news is that there is a crew Not five not four not three (Just two!) Ayo two cool cats who reclaim the name Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth in this year rap game But the good news is that there is a crew Not five not four not three (Just two!) What it look like, ain't nothin changed but the weather Still riding with C.D's and leather, roll fives and better For all that's folded in ya pocket, how long it take To re-up and clock it, drop and make a profit And lay my position with you that we know what to do And not to do, stop this fighting each other God knowledge ya Wiz, that you know who the enemy is, furthermore Don't hide it divide it then next you square To keep them other cats folded like beach chairs Got an eye on that street aristocrat, let C.L. show ya where the strips at (yeah-yeah) Turn it up right here or just call the cop, 'cause we on it like this to the last stop The next Humphrey Bogart, mastering art, like a jeweler wit a diamond cutter, taking 'em apart Don't start what ya can't finish, when ya bubble wit skills that never diminish Your best team against mine is a light scrimmage So play like Popeye and eat spinach (now check it out) Its the two cool cats who reclaim the name Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth in this here rap game But the good news is that there is a crew Not five not four not three (Just two!) Just two cool cats who reclaim the name Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth in this year rap game But the good news is that there is a crew Not five not four not three (Just two!) Just two, fucking Rock and C.L Smooth (just two!) 49,8 gets us straight, get it straight, get it straight Get it straight, get it straight, get it straight Get it straight, get it straight, get it straight Waddup, waddup, (just two) peace, just two, just two Just-just-just just two, just-just-jus just two, just two, just two
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