Pete Rock

Pete Rock - Made Man lyrics

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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 shit 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 nigga when you step in the booth

And be clear if your tellin the truth

Niggas 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

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

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

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