"He's a SWEET soul brother"
Here comes the (Soul x4)
(Soul x4)
Here comes the (Soul x4)
Here comes the (Soul x4)
[Verse 1: Pete Rock]
Soul Brother #1, here I come on the new tip
Nestle coated right, 'cause I'm rich thick and chocolate
Plug up any mic I'll bet you Pete Rock'll spark it
Huns always ask what's the bulge in my pocket
I tell 'em, "Papes", I rock them top to bottom
Never hesitate to say; ("Mmm I got 'em")
I rest on the Hillside, over on the chill-side
Of town, so let's get down
Funky is the word describe this Brother on a Soul mission
Hookin' rugged joints, more Soul than the Soul Kitchen
C.L. does the scratch, so I won't leave you itchin'
White people even say, "Pete Rock is bitchin'"
Harder than the hardest, odder than the oddest
I guess that's just because I'm smarter than the smartest
So back up, clear the path hon 'cause here I come
Soul Brother #1
[Verse 2: Pete Rock]
I hit harder than a kick, quick to scoop a chick
When it comes to skinz, Pete Rock got it thick
I'm not your average, everyday, one-two to the beat
And don't stop, bust the shit I drop
New style for the 90's Pete Rock's a trendsetter
I'd just be lyin' if I said there's someone better
You can ask Greta, Greta with the red Jetta
Honey did me lovely and I'm glad that I met her
I come style after style, sucker MC's try to swallow
But them seem to say my style's too hard to follow
So just raise your hand and give praise to the #1
Soul Brother, who keeps the crowd in a daze
Pete Rock, and C.L. Smooth and if it ain't our groove
Then you might not move
Remember, 'cause there's no need to worry none
Yo, Soul Brother #1
Here comes the (Soul x4)
(Soul x4)
Here comes the (Soul x4)
Here comes the (Soul x4)
[Verse 1: Pete Rock]
Soul Brother #1, here I come on the new tip
Nestle coated right, 'cause I'm rich thick and chocolate
Plug up any mic I'll bet you Pete Rock'll spark it
Huns always ask what's the bulge in my pocket
I tell 'em, "Papes", I rock them top to bottom
Never hesitate to say; ("Mmm I got 'em")
I rest on the Hillside, over on the chill-side
Of town, so let's get down
Funky is the word describe this Brother on a Soul mission
Hookin' rugged joints, more Soul than the Soul Kitchen
C.L. does the scratch, so I won't leave you itchin'
White people even say, "Pete Rock is bitchin'"
Harder than the hardest, odder than the oddest
I guess that's just because I'm smarter than the smartest
So back up, clear the path hon 'cause here I come
Soul Brother #1
[Verse 2: Pete Rock]
I hit harder than a kick, quick to scoop a chick
When it comes to skinz, Pete Rock got it thick
I'm not your average, everyday, one-two to the beat
And don't stop, bust the shit I drop
New style for the 90's Pete Rock's a trendsetter
I'd just be lyin' if I said there's someone better
You can ask Greta, Greta with the red Jetta
Honey did me lovely and I'm glad that I met her
I come style after style, sucker MC's try to swallow
But them seem to say my style's too hard to follow
So just raise your hand and give praise to the #1
Soul Brother, who keeps the crowd in a daze
Pete Rock, and C.L. Smooth and if it ain't our groove
Then you might not move
Remember, 'cause there's no need to worry none
Yo, Soul Brother #1
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