Canibus, Bronze Nazareth, Pete Rock - Concourse P lyrics

Damn man, shit, nigga I wrote this shit
Fuck y’all niggas talkin’ bout?
P rock, niggas, get that
Real Hip-Hop, what it do son
No doubt, yeah, yo

Pete Rock, the desperado
Used to push the hard-top Milano
Keep a trunk full of vinyl
Now it’s all about Serato, scratch box
Laptop 7: 45, knock the camera on (Whoo)
Speak in tongues, nah Papo
But I’m worldwide though, Paris, Tokyo, Bosno
Switzerland, with my mans and them
Italiano show respect like my
Last name Soprano
Another day another dollar bill
I’ma keep it real
Give a crap how y’all cowards feel
Goin’ to the house for the points
I just landed it
The Boy Wonder for Pres, the hood candidate
You wonder why these haters
Wanna check my manuscript?
Legit talent on display, I illegitimate
This is what I represent, that full throttle
Hard body like a militant
And y’all hollow like tips on a silver bullet
Y’all won’t pull it
Got enough wangstas frontin’
Straight stuntin’ like Kay Slay
RIP to my man
You know we miss you and Dilla, everyday
No doubt that I’m a Mac with the wordplay
But everybody got opinions like a vertebrae
Address you niggas in a speech
Here’s what I would say "To all you rappers
Eat a dick and have a nice day"

This is Concourse P, welcome to Concourse P
This is Concourse P, boarding now
This is Concourse P

Concourse P, please provide essential ID
Take a seat, bout to fly like like geese
Pete Rock Concourse P
Provide your essential ID
Climb aboard if you vaporizer free
Crates of hardware, the acetate bombardier
Is in skippers chair visibility clear
Retract the landing gear
This is Pete Rock Pan Air
Canibus fanfare I'ma tell you
When we land there
Soul Brother number one, Samsung we bang drum
From every corner of the Earth
To Seoul South Korea son
I just taught my Saudi Arabian butterfly
How to drive in a right hand side M5
Horsepower impressive C02 sensors
Cost, labor intensive, valuable, expensive
Moose Jaw Wyoming
We left Jackson hole blown wide open
We left the mixing board sliders broken
Who can you handle it? The largest vinyl
Collection on the planet sonically sample it
Electronically scan it and stamp it
Light up cigars dancing
Passing out pamphlets the Great Pete Rock
Bronze Nazareth & Canibus
Concourse P, Champagne glass in the air
Propose a toast to a long career
When it's all said and done I got memories
I rocked with the best beat
Architects of the 21st century
Pick a date - pick any piece of acetate
Then watch Pete pick a gold
Plate out the crate
Transform Serato to Murcielago
DJ Mia Moretti & Catlin Moe fast and furious
Go fast or slow, Virtuoso Canibus flow
Listen up - this is
Your captain speaking asshole
Put ya' tray tables away turn off your radios
Seat backs full upright follow
The flight plan yo'
Put ya' mouth between ya' legs
- kiss your ass goodbye
Thank you for flying the skies
Where the phoenix rise
Put ya' mouth between ya' legs
- kiss your ass goodbye
And thank you for flying the
Skies where the phoenix rise