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Made Man

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  • 作曲 : Baptista, Rock
    (feat. Tarrey Torae)
    [Tarrey Torae singing in the background]
    [Pete Rock:]
    Yo it's been a blessing to be deemed a living legend,
    And when they started snitchin I only gave them confessions
    I ain't stressin **** that's outta my control
    I done went platinum & I done went gold
    I done made beats for dudes who hit below the belt
    I guess it's about time I made a beat for myself
    Be positive or negative, still bitin my rhetoric
    And got a fanbase from Japan to Connecticut
    Got that medicine for everybodys sick
    And I rep New York like I play for the Nicks
    And ya'll could credit my kicks & pay for ya dimes
    Bein a rapper is not an alternative to crime
    I done supplied it year after year
    Beats that made babies beats that made your career
    So be clear my ***** when you step in the booth
    And be clear if your tellin the truth
    [Chorus: Pete Rock & Tarrey Torae]
    ****** will pop you, sayin the gospel
    From a rap song they heard with the hip hop apostle
    Became chaotic & filled with mayhem
    At the end of the day I'll always be a made man
    And play the same hand that I was dealt
    You ain't never walked in my shoes or feel what I felt
    So I had to share it, it was on my brain fam
    Pete Rock the Soul Brother still a made man
    [Pete Rock:]
    And tell them young boys burnin' spliffs in here
    I done been in this game for like 15 years
    This trick I'm pullin all the stops
    Since when makin music needed the cops?
    A little before but now DJ's gettin' popped
    Rest in peace to JMJ, Justo & Carl Blaze
    But what I've learned I ain't learned in no classes
    But it's always been my pleasure to touch the masses
    You bought a computer & now you connected
    You burning CD's but you ain't buy my records
    I respect it but it's gotta be respected just the same
    Pete Rock the first in the hip hop hall of fame
    With all the names you know plastered on the wall
    Famous for they words not a basket or a ball
    You can have a casting call & get nothing but actors
    You can have a talent search & get nothin' but rappers
    [Chorus]
    [Pete Rock:]
    You can dance like Diddy, or get swollen like 50
    Or be like every other rapper get busted with a gliccky
    The game real sticky & brothers get stuck
    But cats should know when not to push they luck
    Beggin' for a buck just to get on the train
    I got a lot of bars that's stuck on my brain
    I don't spit it in vein I do it for the public
    Pete Rock did it for y'all I hope y'all love it
    [Chorus]
  • 作曲 : Baptista, Rock
    (feat. Tarrey Torae)
    [Tarrey Torae singing in the background]
    [Pete Rock:]
    Yo it's been a blessing to be deemed a living legend,
    And when they started snitchin I only gave them confessions
    I ain't stressin **** that's outta my control
    I done went platinum & I done went gold
    I done made beats for dudes who hit below the belt
    I guess it's about time I made a beat for myself
    Be positive or negative, still bitin my rhetoric
    And got a fanbase from Japan to Connecticut
    Got that medicine for everybodys sick
    And I rep New York like I play for the Nicks
    And ya'll could credit my kicks & pay for ya dimes
    Bein a rapper is not an alternative to crime
    I done supplied it year after year
    Beats that made babies beats that made your career
    So be clear my ***** when you step in the booth
    And be clear if your tellin the truth
    [Chorus: Pete Rock & Tarrey Torae]
    ****** will pop you, sayin the gospel
    From a rap song they heard with the hip hop apostle
    Became chaotic & filled with mayhem
    At the end of the day I'll always be a made man
    And play the same hand that I was dealt
    You ain't never walked in my shoes or feel what I felt
    So I had to share it, it was on my brain fam
    Pete Rock the Soul Brother still a made man
    [Pete Rock:]
    And tell them young boys burnin' spliffs in here
    I done been in this game for like 15 years
    This trick I'm pullin all the stops
    Since when makin music needed the cops?
    A little before but now DJ's gettin' popped
    Rest in peace to JMJ, Justo & Carl Blaze
    But what I've learned I ain't learned in no classes
    But it's always been my pleasure to touch the masses
    You bought a computer & now you connected
    You burning CD's but you ain't buy my records
    I respect it but it's gotta be respected just the same
    Pete Rock the first in the hip hop hall of fame
    With all the names you know plastered on the wall
    Famous for they words not a basket or a ball
    You can have a casting call & get nothing but actors
    You can have a talent search & get nothin' but rappers
    [Chorus]
    [Pete Rock:]
    You can dance like Diddy, or get swollen like 50
    Or be like every other rapper get busted with a gliccky
    The game real sticky & brothers get stuck
    But cats should know when not to push they luck
    Beggin' for a buck just to get on the train
    I got a lot of bars that's stuck on my brain
    I don't spit it in vein I do it for the public
    Pete Rock did it for y'all I hope y'all love it
    [Chorus]