Woo! Yeah, uh-huh
Uhh, turn it up, turn it up baby
Brand new, world premier
Pete Rock, ahh, Dilla Dawg
Jay Dee, yeah
Bring your crew dawgs
[J-Dilla]
I got a crew we call K-boys - why? Cause we like to get dough
The seaside boy be in the bar watchin hoes get low
Dilla Dawg and Pe-ter, skeet skeet
Spit sh** on the track like Dog in _Beat Street_
When y'all need heat, just check the credits
Cause Pay J, gon' send a check next day FedEx
Yes J said it n***a, beats for trucks
Goin up in four months, need at least a buck
The way I rock ice you would think my name was Peter
b**hes tongues out like back in the day in the theatres (woo!)
And the heaters is kept where they supposed ta
Smoke ya like the welcome poster
And Dilla got k**ers that'll gat your boy like Reese's pop
Keep knots like a crumb snatcher boy
When these two n***az collab', these n***az collapse
Cause see it gets no hotter, holla at'cha boy
[Chorus: Pete Rock]
Yeah, I spit fire at that a**
Many often wonder will hip-hop still last
Cause I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
f**in with J-Dilla, rappin n***az, know how I feel-a
[Pete Rock]
Yo, this is not child's play
Similar to a gat when my mind spray
I spit rhymes like a pro son, rappin shogun
I lunge at you n***az with a bolo punch
It's the, Boy Wonder at the cruise control
Are you really ready for some super dynamite SOUL
Relax, let me spark the L
And leave smoke on the track as the tires peel
When I rock what's real n***az appeal to that
13 in the game, makin cla**ic rap
And stay elusive, a lot of y'all fake-a** n***az
wish you can do this, pa**ion from the heart makes you true in this
Music, #1 sound, overground
Make haste on the freeway like the Greyhound
And avoid these clowns and let real n***az know
Pete Rock blast off in 2004, uhh
[Chorus] - repeat 2X