[Rob-O]
Who keeps it methods and orthodox, who caught the props
Who`s styles are shit, who`s gonna rock?
On to the break of dawn, you wanna battle, pay the price
Mathematically precise, smooth and plus nice
With a flow that`s like a mailman or letter carrier
Rob-O brings the ghetto area
Funk flavor through your neighborhood, state, town, or borough
Stay down, I don`t think I`m quite thorough
Not your average rapper (Listen)
Cause in a sec I write some shit to blast your wack ass to Mecca
See Rob`s the most Mecca
To grab the microphone and yes y`all it
To school these dreds and stress these bald heads
The INI`s in the house (You don`t stop)
Pete Rock, Grap Luva, Mark, and Polo rising and you don`t stop
We let the funk slide and let God be our guide
Flowing from the Vernon worldwide
[Pete Rock]
It`s the funk god, taking you worldwide, so bust it
Flowing over beats cause it`s a must, kid
That I proceed to fix the hardcore in the mix
Check one two with the flow that fits
I make the hits that soar, I put the wreck in the raw
`94 in your local record store
It`s Pete Rock and CL, the Main Ingredient
Now leave your wack style home, cause you won`t be needing it
I grab the mic and get wreck for real
You hear me on the wax, kid, you see me on the steel
Can you feel the funk as I inject?
Then God protect it, hold the mic, see I select it
To keep it crazy versatile
but still underground, packs the four pound cause it`s wild
In this place you`ll find it hard to hide
Soul 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 in
This act son, Mecca is all I attract
You`re wack, son, yeah your talent`s a fraction
While I`m nice, as Christ, there`s two religions
So envision a messiah on a mission, the competition
I`ll stop your wishing point blank cause you lost it
Your joint sank, your soft style`s exhausted
And now it`s mandatory, you stand before me amazed and awed
Giving praise, you`re the God
Rob cipher`s born, most Mecca supreme
A fly MC with the self-esteem
You keep it wholesome and still I relax a bit
I play your shit out like ??? cause my wig out has to hit
I`m steadily encouraging head bops while you`re scurrying to get
props
I`m worldwide
[Pete Rock]
Yo, check out the rhyme buster, pulling niggas through the
wringer
I`m not a singer, as I conduct with one finger
It`s the orchestrater, mutilator, master funktator
I`ve got mad flow from here to Asia
Cause I`ll amaze ya with the skills that I possess
Knock out the rhymes with all the rest
So I suggest if you`re in the way step aside
Cause Pete Rock is coming worldwide
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