| DoItAll home ladies and gentleman here we go
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| Move through the urban streets four-by-four
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| When the terrain is rough I put the pedal to the floor
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| I’m too fast for y’all, y’all escargot
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| Pardon my demeanor but my walk is more meaner
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| And I kick on track heel toe ballerina
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| But I ain’t no dancer, I spread like cancer
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| If you askin' about hip hop then DoItAll’s the answer
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| Pete do you hear how I’m talking to these youngsters?
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| Born a nice guy but now I’m so such a monster
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| Lord Gang in the building, all run for cover
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| Pete Rock’s so clever and Lords here forever
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| Put that all together watch us flow like rivers
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| This here thing gone stop? |
| It will never!
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| I’ma say this like this 'cause this how I see it
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| It’s Lords and Pete Rock — we the best kept secret!
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| Keep it to your yourself if you’re listening
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| Lords move your body like adrenaline
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| Pete Rock please bring the rhythm in
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| 'Cause ain’t nobody out there equivalent
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| The secret, the secret, the secret, we the secret
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| The secret, the secret, the secret, the best secret!
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| This is Lord Gang, planet of the apes
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| Here to serve niggas run and get your plates
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| This is Funke man let’s get it straight
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| I’m still nice so if you a hater then hate
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| Me and words work together like osmosis
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| Make it hard to breathe like you got tuberculosis
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| Why they call you Funk man? |
| C’mon you all should know this
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| 'Cause I breathe funke simple chronic
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| Halitosis, there will never be another like me
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| For years I’ve watched niggas tryna spit like me
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| Yeah I hear you dog (Even try to riff like me!)
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| I’m raps Eddie Kane, you biters are all lame
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| When did it become cool to share names?
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| Haven’t told the rules or parametes, who are these amateurs?
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| Posing for cameras, looking like idiots
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| This used to be glamorous, what an embarrassment
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| Keep it to your yourself if you’re listening
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| Lords move your body like adrenaline
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| Pete Rock please bring the rhythm in
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| 'Cause ain’t nobody out there equivalent
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| The secret, the secret, the secret, we the secret
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| The secret, the secret, the secret, the best secret!
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| Been on a lot of tours, seen a lot of whores
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| Groupies frontin' like good girls but really whores
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| Receive a round of applause after remarkable feats
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| I use the MPC to make y’all this heat
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| My name’s Pete and I make the crowd rock
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| And I like moving in the whip with a loud knock
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| This is why, this is why, this is why I’m hot
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| I’m not MIMS but music’s been my savior
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| Let 'em reminisce or give them something to savor
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| Or for nonsense they captivated
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| The whole damn music industry is saturated
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| And looking back on them years, yup
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| I’m glad I made it, I reminisce I reminisce
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| Yeah I’m glad I made it now that’s my favorite
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| Only to tell these dudes what’s real
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| 'Cause half of these dudes that’s real these dudes that squeal
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| And the life is ill, so don’t take it for granted
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| I thank the most high God for my son on the planet
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| Keep it to your yourself if you’re listening
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| Lords move your body like adrenaline
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| Pete Rock please bring the rhythm in
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| 'Cause ain’t nobody out there equivalent
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| The secret, the secret, the secret, we the secret
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| The secret, the secret, the secret, the best secret!
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| (Pete Rock scratching Lords)
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| «Underground's my style!»
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| «The Lords! |
| x4»
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| «Underground's my style!»
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| «The Lords! |
| x4» |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Best Secret , by - Pete Rock. Song from the album NY's Finest, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп