Give It to Y’all Pete Rock (Ft. Roc Marciano & Trife Diesel)

[Intro: Roc Marciano]
Yeah
Pete Rock
Yeah, Marciano
Oo-oooo
Yo
Check it, check it

[Verse 1: Roc Marciano]
Yo
The beauty of my work is immeasurable
With no spare time for errors, make records and jewels
Chess moves are well thought out before they hatch
Stressed dudes light the fuck out upon the mat
Fucker always very underrated advice
And the mother so I must learn the matrix of life
Nevertheless, a race against time is hell
Where the wheat fell dealing with the mind itself
Diving hell, scourge of the villains and thieves
Insert my tape, make niggas from G's
G’s make bitches strip down to bare
And the crates get dug in like the ground is sand
And your beef's still better unsaid, 'cause it ain’t worth it
I curse it mercilessly and put some work in
I swerve ten, word to get back before you know it
It's so heroic like the old story of Joseph
Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, body rock
Kamikaze is shot, nox like Muhammad Ali and not
Charlie Green's jive Hollywood bop
B-boy on the block, pop P-Lloyd
Nine o'clock in the seat and groin, passing the door
Strapped to the inseam of my loins, addin' on, yo
Vagabond, rap dawn, shackled in chains
Actin' humane, black ski rack on the rage
Got brains like Danny Ainge, one shot aim
Five grains, Timbs leaning, knaw’mean
Yo, uh
Scourge of the villains and thieves
Insert my tape make niggas from G’s