Truly Yours '98 Lyrics - Singles - Pete Rock

This I dedicate to the girl I rate 

As a ten, then again she was probably an eight 

Her ass was kinda phat, so she moved me, yo 

When I scoped out her mental was straight said, "Let's roll" 

Stared this shorty everynight and everyday 

On the rebound around left right and hey 

I'm a critical brother when it comes down to broads 

But this wop here is like the Grammy Awards 

Had style and grace and class a lot of taste 

On a slow dance we romance around my place 

Like a king from queens is how she made me feel 

And if I did dirt it was locked and sealed 

No doubt was all about me and my love thing 

If the phone called Paul I was lettin' it ring 

Absolutely, she looped me the hook was good 

Niggaz buggin' on me buggin' in my neighborhood 

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Yeah boss, but on course is my game plan and 

Shorty wop keep me chillin' with the name brand 

Kicks and whips, going all out chicks, flicks and tours 

Yeah, you know, who you is kid truly yours 

This I dedicate to the mix-tapes I hate 

Exclusive shit it really holds no weight 

Put ya skills on the plate backspin to eighty-eight 

Now, this I dedicate to a girl I hate 

Try to post fly with ya Mabeline eye 

Sportin' DKNY, working on ya alibi 

Imitation at best Miss American Express 

Dismiss the charge, Kool G Rap and Large Pro 

Here to let you know were not the mens 

I'm through with you but still talk ta ya friends 

Don't stop to say hi or even reply 

The position is filled with fresh new material 

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Keep ya head up, catch some black cat luck 

Sped off in my truck not givin' a fuck 

Lookin' at my front door, it's locked and closed 

So I use the window for all you ninety-eight hoes 

Ave yo, go head hood rat 

I can't see where ya any good at 

Put that trash back on tha rack 

You a put back a stripper 

Just like a chicken peckin' wherever wood at 

You sewer rat better be careful where you step ya foot at 

You might get snapped, caught in the trap 

Sneekin' bout a cheese stack so sewer that and ease back 

You fleece that it's G Rap many cats wanna be that 

Better believe that iced up, find me where it's below zero degrees at 

Skis at see the G stack puffin' on Scarface and Garcia Vegas 

G Rap and Pete Rock we bond papers 

Both of us together we bomb makers bottles of Dom breakers 

Many mansions on farm acres pushin' porsches with four doors 

Diamonds with no flaws with the pretty mamas 

On beaches of Bahama shores 

Pinky ring is like a stone age without the dinosaurs 

Comin' from me G Rap yo, truly yours