For Pete's Sake (LP Version) (LP版)

Here come's the rugged one plus the way I flip it

I collect the loot and then I knock the boots

A smooth dark lover prefer to be called the chocolate lover

'Cause I can do wonders under cover

I'm dip dip d**e I rhyme like riz ope

I cleanse like soap 'cause it's the great black hope

Stay away from the penile I can rock the senile

Huns always wave 'cause slick like bunile

Pete Rock on the boot knock on the boot knock

Plus the way that I flow blood clot

Mm hmm mm hmm yeah

So funky like a street junkie

Like I said before we go c'mon

For Pete's sake I break and update wait I radiate

The dub played to navigate the tune I make

I fit like a slipper so catch the Big Dipper

Vital signs are quicker not the flat line picture

Showtime original official with the smooth criminal

I hit the cliches on the subliminal

With the soul technician to fill the prescription

In addition listen close to the mission

The P E T E R O C K resume

With the route to Brut by Faberge

No doubt to shout about a 20 bar segment

Off spring the lyrics when the microphone's pregnant

Give it a rubdown now here's the sermon

Everywhere you go you hear Mecca from the Vernon

Pound for pound uptown I get down

And bound to spin the record like a merry go round

The cut don't flow that I touch is not a preemie

And who would ever see me when I dream of Jeanie

I don't think so peace I gotta go

And shake like an earthquake cousin for Pete's sake

To my man

Here come's the rugged one plus the way I flip it

I collect the loot and then I knock the boots

A smooth dark lover prefer to be called the chocolate lover

'Cause I can do wonders under cover

I'm dip dip d**e I rhyme like riz ope

I cleanse like soap 'cause it's the great black hope

Stay away from the penile I can rock the senile

Huns always wave 'cause I'm slick like lunile

Pete Rock on the boot knock on the boot knock

Plus the way that I flow blood clot

Yo my style's *****diesel and I can do the hustle

N***az know the time I don't have to flex a muscle

I'm not the type to fake it I wouldn't try to take it

Tie your girl to the back of my Jeep butt *****

Slide her monkey a*s down the hill

So if you don't want beef money chill for Pete's sake

To my man

Music please

The Mecca's sweet like nectar maybe 'cause you need it

There's a ribbon in the sky but I wonder if you see it

In the days of thunder notice how I simplex in the proper context

Here steps the one the answer to the riddle

Survey says the black press can make you wiggle

The staff to the craft the stroke of a pena

Perfect stranger melody arranger

Loopholes are filled when I build with the skill

Liquid steels the mic on the Rock's chill

No financial aid weighed when I'm paid

Deep as the Everglade the escapade a renegade

Study in the archives place your bet sonny

Head crack back to back for the bail money

For you a chapter slayed by the author

Lickin' on your daughter say south of the border

Now here we are with the funky repertoire

Draw warm like a spa star forget all the hoopla

C L Smooth and Pete Rock

Could break and penetrate piece of cake cousin for Pete's sake

To my man

For Pete's Sake c'mon