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"Nothin’ Lesser" is a track by Pete Rock, from the album PeteStrumentals (10th Anniversary Expanded Edition), released 2001. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: Pete Rock scratches] [Jaz-O] "Like we foulin' in the U.N." [Guru] "That's because my word is bond" [Verse 1 : Dino Brave aka Divine] Two for timin', shout out, this one's for money rhymes Take to 'em hard boiled, charbroil a fraud Holy ghost Peter Plymouth Rock landed on us Isle native, Kareem sky hook 'em, Dano raps book 'em Hawaii Five tries to come alive–jive Euro Express be offin' off your head to the rest Box slap your teeth, gold raps with a foot in a sewer cap Sucka, dance 'em, and hit 'em off like Noah Two of e'ery thing, yo – that'll show and prove in my cash flow Rippin' out long dough, featurin' prophecy Represent how I stay, so–give me my freedom Yeah, you wanna join up in U.N. – you can't beat 'em You in Dino Brave haus, at all cost, B'Gosh Punk feel when I blast one Damned to everyone; be quick to shoot at the mouth some Barks is starter pistols, son got issues that supercedes; my unborn needs me [Chorus: Roc Marciano] It's like, no matter the weather – gettin' money, whatever Never say never; niggas, we got to get this cheddar Who crew is fresher? It's The U.N. and nothin' lesser Who wan' test us? Yo, no one can do it better [Verse 2: Laku] Feeling it, verbally killing it, U.N. affiliate Crowd controllin' it, forever standin' my grounds, I'm holding it Kick it for the hood, kick it for those in the Strong Kick it for my niggas still here and the rest that are gone Kickin' it while I dwell in the streets, or while I be stressed While I be gettin' dressed, or just black in the middle of sex While I be hittin' shorty off in the back I just be usin' the sound of the claps for one of my thunderous tracks Rappers be buggin', thinkin' they hot Until I showed 'em they nothin' but duds, you was never blowin' the spot I don't catch cold, the only thing I'm catchin' is wreck And catchin' your girl at the bank while she cashin' her check (What!) Finessin' the track, from Pete Rock, blessin' it, black The #1 Brother of Soul – it don't get better than that [Chorus: Roc Marciano] It's like, no matter the weather – gettin' money, whatever Never say never; niggas, we got to get this cheddar Who crew is fresher? It's The U.N. and nothin' lesser Who wan' test us? Yo, no one can do it better It's like, no matter the weather – gettin' money, whatever Never say never; niggas, we got to get this cheddar Who crew is fresher? It's The U.N. and nothin' lesser Who wan' test us? Yo, no one can do it better [Verse 3: Mic Raw aka Godfree] Very instrumental (Uhh!) Not coincidental (Uhh!) Blast through your speaker like a missile, live official (Uhh!) Major league rhymesayer, blast through your Cerwin-Vega's Operator layin' down blazin' sound, fader (Uhh!) Cross paths, calculated math, splash when they feel the wrath Hundred yard dash, John Carlos fast Theoretically, livin' out a legacy Chemistry form The U.N., the bond a symphony Five lights through a prism, I shine light and spread wisdom Dice games, they rig 'em, still tamperin' the system Last shall be the first, we inherit the Earth Four corners of the cipher, now who bringin' the dirt?! [Chorus: Roc Marciano] It's like, no matter the weather – gettin' money, whatever Never say never; niggas, we got to get this cheddar Who crew is fresher? It's The U.N. and nothin' lesser Who wan' test us? Yo, no one can do it better [Verse 4: Roc Marciano] Yeah... ya – yo... I'm out there, slingin' my raps, kiddo Soon to get a black Benzo With the intent to bliddow, you know my M.O. With no ques-ti-on, I demo, write a memo Yo – let's be on, SP ya'll, espionage Three is odd, European cars In the Dead Sea with a large burn fuckin' with ours What you receive is a foul verse that floods your heart Marc–I-A-N-O, when they enroll Flavor eight ways finagle a ho Cake baker and blow away so– Melodramatic; niggarole gigolo Jingle bell ringer, around your Adam's; the rap Mandingo Yoke a mic up, slam it, vocalize two hundred coats Of frozen ice, smooth like Magic, aerodynamic Jewel of Damascus, manufactured some rap shit Crack a barrel of half, clip ten in his mattress [Chorus: Roc Marciano] It's like, no matter the weather – gettin' money, whatever Never say never; niggas, we got to get this cheddar Who crew is fresher? It's The U.N. and nothin' lesser Who wan' test us? Yo, no one can do it better It's like, no matter the weather – gettin' money, whatever Never say never; niggas, we got to get this cheddar Who crew is fresher? It's The U.N. and nothin' lesser Who wan' test us? Yo, no one can do it better
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