Pete Rock, Nature - To My Advantage lyrics
Pete Rock [Peter Phillips] The Bronx, NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Pete Rock, Nature - To My Advantage lyrics]
Start to finish I'm hard to hint it
Taking trips out to Martha's Vineyard
Disappear, God forbidden turn my phone off
Start swimmin' kennedy trial
The sharks bit him swallowed him half
The other half still left in the plane
He died fast with incredible pain
Shed rain when it's dry out never die out
50 years sneak hoes at the hideout
Like Britney Spears
Give me stares at the club
And handshakes in VIP
Every nigga need to PYP play they part
Time fly by shots goin' off In columbine high
Little white kids takin' walks
On the crime side never come back
Type of thing to turn America black
Are you ready for that?
Or are you ready for the nuclear war?
They push a button
Shit's through when you cough
I heard cheap skates rock Enyce
See me, I rather go Guess
While y'all order shit outta Eastbay
My feet stay in some hot shit
Months in advance like the athletes
Shoppin' like its no tax week
I bump ass cheek niggas bitches that's cool
My hood rats turn to raccoons
And smash goons when it's called for
Friends patch wounds when it's all love
We share the same plate until the last spoon
Try talkin' with my mouthful
Doubtful niggas changin' they views
They wonderin' If i'm comin out soon
I outdo rappers on they own track
How true, and never once
Pulled a slouch move none of the time
Next to me you'll be numero dos
Hundreds of rhymes
Shootin' them off, every which way
My shit spray at the same time
My shit stay up to par
What the fucks up wit yall?
Odds and evens its hard to beat him
I'm like Lou Del Valle
When he bobbin' n' weavin'
One shot dropped the champ
Had the garden screamin'
I counter your style when
It's sparring season
Try to go hard, no holds barred
My crew bogard the rap regiments
Black gremlins
Retired with some platinum plaques
We got benefit's
Performed some of my hit's on Letterman
Down to Jenny Jones, recognized in many homes
If the Jordan's ain't out
I got the Penny's on
Laces out like the bookings
Just the way that Run did it
I take this fuckin' rap game and run with it
XXL tell me where ya guns hidden?
I'll bet you take one of the
Slugs that come with it life is hectic
Switch my wife every 90 seconds
An make white boys buy my records
The Paul McCartney's
You'll never catch me with courvoisier
On i95, with crack in the car seat
High speed chase
Nowadays niggas high be laced
They walk around with that grimy face
Just the thug in em'
Taking trips out to Martha's Vineyard
Disappear, God forbidden turn my phone off
Start swimmin' kennedy trial
The sharks bit him swallowed him half
The other half still left in the plane
He died fast with incredible pain
Shed rain when it's dry out never die out
50 years sneak hoes at the hideout
Like Britney Spears
Give me stares at the club
And handshakes in VIP
Every nigga need to PYP play they part
Time fly by shots goin' off In columbine high
Little white kids takin' walks
On the crime side never come back
Type of thing to turn America black
Are you ready for that?
Or are you ready for the nuclear war?
They push a button
Shit's through when you cough
I heard cheap skates rock Enyce
See me, I rather go Guess
While y'all order shit outta Eastbay
My feet stay in some hot shit
Months in advance like the athletes
Shoppin' like its no tax week
I bump ass cheek niggas bitches that's cool
My hood rats turn to raccoons
And smash goons when it's called for
Friends patch wounds when it's all love
We share the same plate until the last spoon
Try talkin' with my mouthful
Doubtful niggas changin' they views
They wonderin' If i'm comin out soon
I outdo rappers on they own track
How true, and never once
Pulled a slouch move none of the time
Next to me you'll be numero dos
Hundreds of rhymes
Shootin' them off, every which way
My shit spray at the same time
My shit stay up to par
What the fucks up wit yall?
Odds and evens its hard to beat him
I'm like Lou Del Valle
When he bobbin' n' weavin'
One shot dropped the champ
Had the garden screamin'
I counter your style when
It's sparring season
Try to go hard, no holds barred
My crew bogard the rap regiments
Black gremlins
Retired with some platinum plaques
We got benefit's
Performed some of my hit's on Letterman
Down to Jenny Jones, recognized in many homes
If the Jordan's ain't out
I got the Penny's on
Laces out like the bookings
Just the way that Run did it
I take this fuckin' rap game and run with it
XXL tell me where ya guns hidden?
I'll bet you take one of the
Slugs that come with it life is hectic
Switch my wife every 90 seconds
An make white boys buy my records
The Paul McCartney's
You'll never catch me with courvoisier
On i95, with crack in the car seat
High speed chase
Nowadays niggas high be laced
They walk around with that grimy face
Just the thug in em'