me I wanna give it to ya, baby I wanna rock with you So get on the floor with me I wanna give it to ya, baby Yo, master of ceremony, controlled territory
Traduction: Rock, Pete. Give It To Ya.
I wanna give it to ya baby I wanna rock with you So get on the floor with me I wanna give it to ya baby [verse one] Master of ceremony Controlled territory
Rock shells hit. Raise a fist so they know to make a hit. Can I flip it? I may get wicked as I rip it. To get specific: If the shoe fits, then kick it. It
Get it up get it up get it get it get it up!!! Get it up get it up get it get it get it up!!! Get it up get it up get it get it get it up!!! Get it up
shut 'em down) {Busta Rhymes} Hah! One two three four five six seven eight nine Comin THROUGH, betta tuck in ya shine Once ya lookin for the HEAT, if ya seek it
me Today it was enough to make my lucky charms soggy So finally I stepped to him Kindly disrespected him Looked him dead in the eyes and analyzed how it
up Yeaaaah, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye
Ya dig, this here is big biz and I scream fuck it Whoever it is I am the Rhyming Oasis I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it I got my foot on the line
mystery my victories are bodacious it wouldn't matter if the judge is racist and i was battling your aces in your bitches bassment im un-fuckwitible thats literal face it
one Malik will I drop, can't stop it, lit it up like a rocket when they get out of line I grip the nine out my pocket lock it down, yeah thats what I
It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay
ya dig, this here is big biz and I scream f-ck it whoever it is [Chorus] I am the Rhyming Oasis I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it I got my foot
where it began, I'ma end it wherever I land I done thought of, a master plan, it goes C to the, cold-blooded (yeah, c'mon) cold-blooded, (ya know) hard
ya do 'Bout to wear this out Turn that thang to the left Bring it, bring it The helicopter landed, it landed in Atlanta Velvet rope with 20 Grand It
rock a raincoat despite the pleasant weather God's placed a permanent dark cloud above my head But he was nice enough to loan me a holy umbrella Thank ya
where it began I'ma end it wherever I land I done thought of, a master plan, it goes C to the, cold blooded (Yeah, c'mon) Cold blooded (Ya know) Hardcore
