Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Escape, artist - Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth. Date of issue: 31.12.1993
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Escape |
| Check the verse in the Bible says man shall never covet |
| But in your life you put nothing above it, you seem to love it |
| Invest some stock to clock what’s in my stable |
| Sweating me like Cain sweating Abel, you’re unstable |
| You couldn’t speak, now what’s the fake smile for? |
| The jealousy, that’s why you’re feeling so insecure |
| Used to be by my side but now all I see is pride |
| On the quest for big lucci, got you open wide |
| It feels funny, cause it never used to be that way |
| Remember PR back in the day? |
| Hey, the number’s changed and the crib’s a little fatter |
| But if you was real, you’d see it really wouldn’t matter |
| Check the stat in fact yo, don’t ever try to peep this |
| Don’t mistake my kindness for a weakness |
| The name is Pete Rock, I’ll take you higher than the izm |
| I’m on a exodus, Escapism |
| Yo, check it out |
| I like to rhyme, no time for silly head games |
| Strictly known for busting up your bed frames |
| But skins bold, act like they want to know a nigga |
| Break they neck to show they figure |
| But yo, you can’t gas me up, you can’t hype me |
| Play it cool when it comes to schooling wifey |
| On the ways of life it’s strife, checks, and big money |
| So the next kid will be up on your honey |
| Sexing your honey, flexing your Benz and your money |
| Playing you like a crash test dummy, so take it from me |
| Cause when it happens don’t say I never told you so |
| Heed the verbal lessons in the flow |
| And ayo, you know they style, and yeah I’m here to warn ya |
| Getting shaky cause I’m coming up on ya |
| It’s Pete Rock and C.L. |
| Smooth on a major pape mission |
| Rising to the top, Escapism |
| I’m sitting back, I got the funk on cruise |
| While you snooze Pete Rock is steady paying his dues |
| Putting styles on lock and making beats by the bundle |
| Scooping more props than Bryant Gumbel, and staying humble |
| But then you go and have to act that way |
| I just hit you off the other day! |
| But this is sick, cause here you come with your crew of derelicts |
| Talking about you need a pair of kicks, or this or that |
| You hang around cause the pockets are fat |
| But when I’m on «E"yo, you ain’t trying to check for me |
| You got more game than rugby |
| You’re only stressing the name and that the papes is flowing lovely |
| So stop searching for idealism |
| And check the off-beat flow of the Soul Brother with the realism |
| Shedding some light just like a prism |
| You can’t wait, you can’t fake it, Escapism |