Testo Don't Be Mad - Pete Rock
Testo della canzone Don't Be Mad (Pete Rock), tratta dall'album NY's Finest
You niggas hate me cause I live like a champion
I'm eating scampi and shrimp
And the vehicles I'm lamping in you can't be in
I'm the one like Mr. Anderson
Rappers can't handle him
I hand them a handkerchief and a hanger, shit
It's Pete Rock, the nigga you should be hanging with, banging with
But you having problems trying to tame your chick
And I know it makes you sick
See me in the 6 with your chick
Bumping my shit, singing high pitch
She on her Sidekick, telling her girls we got that hot shit
Bopping like "Who made the beat?"
Green Lantern, bitch
Yeah, so pay the nigga homage
I'm about them dollars
I could pay for you to go to college
Sometimes a little modest, but yo, I'm no trick, girl
Collect cash is the motto, bitch girl
Y'all quick fast trying to come up in my world
This is grown man B.I. and y'all just squirrels
Don't be mad cause you can't do what I can
Like when Jordan went up, took that shot and switched hands
Don't be mad cause you not me
I'm the fucking poster boy for the MPC, my nigga
I had to spit this verse for the world and the rest of y'all boys
Rest in peace to Trouble T-Roy
Usually produce a hit record, now I'm making the noise
Calm and poised
The reflection in my voice should be the choice to make the
People respect the movement
I did it, dog, of course I know what I'm doing
Pursuing what got tossed in the wind
There was a point in time, me, Puff, Eddie, and CL was friends
Hev set trends and put the hood on
But you know the hood is hood and the hood will do wrong
I ain't Rodney King, so I don't care if we get along
The point of the song (what?) is to make the wrongs right
You at the top of your career but you not at your hype
D-Mack or Scottie G, keep my hairline tight
Roll a Backwood or a Dutch
The shop is exit 10 off the Hutch
I spit this verse for Unique, 2-5, and Dutch
Reminiscing when I got the name Rock
'Round the same time, Hev still lived on my block
The game flip-flopped and shit got controversial
Every man for themself, I guess we going to commercial
Don't be mad cause you can't do what I can
Like when Jordan went up, took that shot and switched hands
Don't be mad cause you not me
I'm the fucking poster boy for the MPC, my nigga
Don't be mad cause you can't do what I can
Like when Jordan went up, took that shot and switched hands
Don't be mad cause you not me
I'm the fucking poster boy for the MPC, my nigga
Yeah, get it crunk, do your thing like Cam'ron
Pete Rock coming with heat and that's word bond
Beasting on the track like I lost my Akon
New York, New York, bring it back to the East, dog
I'm trying to make ends meet, staying true to the street
Kill them with the beats, make stacks and still eat
This is for my son E and the rest of my family
Holla at your boy, PR be the recipe
Don't be mad cause you can't do what I can
Like when Jordan went up, took that shot and switched hands
Don't be mad cause you not me
I'm the fucking poster boy for the MPC, my nigga
Don't be mad cause you can't do what I can
Like when Jordan went up, took that shot and switched hands
Don't be mad cause you not me
I'm the fucking poster boy for the MPC, my nigga
My nigga Green Lantern
One time for your mind
Yeah, taking hip-hop by storm once again
You know
Legendary status
What
Yeah
Y'all niggas
One
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Phillips, Erinn Antonio Baptista
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