Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Best Believe, artist - Pete Rock. Album song NY's Finest, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Nature Sounds
Song language: English
Best Believe |
Eh you already know what it is nigga |
Lemme tell you something (Eh fuck them Gilla House niggas) |
Eh what you talkin' about bitch I’m a pimp |
God damn right I’mma do it like this |
I tie up my Air Nikes prepare for the mic |
Straight throwin' up the bike on Jersey Turn Pike |
VROOOM, Get at me the Doctor is fine |
Cadillac transform into Optimus Prime, I ain’t lyin' |
I’m the future satellite dish on the Coupe |
Wanna be hood down I’ll recruit ya |
I talk with slang that swang like Slick Rick chain |
King Tut’s my new nick name |
I’m at the Knicks game when it’s on |
I get Nuggets so I’m there with a Carmello uniform |
I jerk to a pawn then I’m off to work |
Train to box you in like Buddy McGirt |
Expert got the Draft not Miller |
I hustle my flows like weed you know the bags got bigger |
NIGGA! |
Boy a puss |
If the pen run outta ink I kill another octopus |
Got the house like Dane Cook, Red L & Pete Rock |
The pressure make the wiz blow on the teapot |
Since 19 I had detox, I was rockin' Reebok’s |
Copying the Human Beat Bo |
Now I’m from the East Side all grown up |
Places I played in nigga all sewn up |
I’m chasin' that dream 'till I’m at the Garden |
On a thousand foot screen in red monkey JEANS! |
Chorus: Pete Rock (scratching 'Fire!') |
Best believe we get high, nigga |
Best believe we get by, nigga |
Best believe we get fly, nigga la, la, la, la, la |
Best believe we get high, nigga |
Best believe we get by, nigga |
Best believe we get live, nigga |
Hot damn ho here we go again (Let's Go) |
My God damn flow buries hoes & men (Yup) |
I got grams yo stereo was in four rush |
Too rough for your scary flow to win (Yup) |
Hard stop when I’m barely going in |
Might as well start singin' like Mario & them (Yup) |
So what’s the scenario? |
L Pete Rock Funk Doc yup here we go again (Yes Sir) |
I stay high like a guy who supplies in the sky |
You probably gotta fly just to buy (Whoo!) |
Kinda guy walkin' by with a Desert 45 |
Probably be a legend before I die (Die!) You wanna see me pay? |
You wanna freestyle? |
Freestyle’s for the CBA |
Brook niggas wanna be me eh |
I’m down with the Kiiiing, got soul like VBK |
I be tossin' & flossin' my style is awesome |
I grind in my house like Rosario Dawson |
Got a studio up in the crib, my very own Hit Factory |
D&D/Quad as I reminisce over you my God |
To the sounds of the Soul Brother #1 |
(Jump) all around like Everlast & them cause your boy back |
Man I’m sick of this bubble gum rap |
With a soda on the side that these labels & the radio is feedin' us |
You ain’t gotta eat that stuff |
I’m speakin' off the cuff cause a brother like Pete don’t really give a…(Damn) |
Been a classic since Rakim was rockin' a fade |
With a half moon part & Big Daddy Kane was writing for Biz Mark |
And I really don’t think that you little niggas wanna start |
Listen guppy you swimmin' with a shark |
You a puppy I’m a big dog, somethin' like Pete Rock the invincible |
Plug it into you make it all official. |
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Scratches «Fire!» |