Give It to Ya Pete Rock (Ft. Little Brother)

[Sample Intro]
The joy of children laughing around you
These are the makings of you...

[Intro: Phonte]
1, 2
It's like this
Little Brother
Pete Rock
Another sure shot, another banger
Soul Survivor, Part 2
For me and you, lets get it

[Hook: Darien Brockington]
I wanna rock with you
So get on the floor with me
I wanna give it to ya baby
I wanna rock with you
So get on the floor with me
I wanna give it to ya baby

[Verse 1: Phonte]
Master of ceremony, controlled territory
It's 'Te, the mad journalist always tryna write a better story
And laying tracks cause it's better for me
Calm but predatory, son niggas even when the weather's stormy
My crew is down to do whatever for me
Got my back like scoliosis when I'm handling mine
Find it hard though to manage my time
Between the gaming and rhymes, without severing my family ties
But yo! That's what happens when the world is loving you
Groupies skipping pills with ill plans of fucking you
A high price for fame that is non-refundable
All in the hopes of one day coming out with a "W"
I know it sound crazy right?
Even though it's hard sometimes I still got to stay in the mix
It's Pete Rock on the snare drums and laying the kicks
And on the real I wouldn't trade it for shit
Let's get it up right now, come on...