I Get Physical Lyrics

I Get Physical lyrics

[CL Smooth]
It's going down from out of town
off the wicked streets of New
York trouble
Me and my man map the plan and make a hefty bundle
Blessin
weight to listen to greats from the bassment gates
Makin the dubplates that
cause quakes in other states
My soldiers guzzle 40's with the shorties
workin the scenes
in tight jeans that blows all your boyfriends to
smithereens
On a scout to get humped out from the zone, bumpin
Babyface
When everything's live, I let my Boo drive
Now do my hot shells
ring bells and my knockouts settle beef
Any last requests? You better make
it brief
Kid from 'Life Sucks' to 'Major Bucks' while Pete rocks
Control
blocks from ballplayers to corner hustlers
Here come the Spark Brothers,
many retire when I open fire
Droppin smooth synthetic, the physical's
mental
but the outcome is energetic
Larger clientele, drops by the CL,
the spiritual
to set it one time on the physical

* Pete Rock cuts n
scratches
"I get physical, mystical, very artistical" *

[CL
Smooth]
You must be silly my soul is Bigger than Willie to shock a
city
with some of the Mecca-fied joint at the boiling point
Makin stable
moves, wrestling grooves, here comes the pain
My style's invisible knives,
slicin to the root of your brain
Funk locks when the terror come to box from
the Pete Rizzocks
Knocks the ghetto blaster funkin full fashion
Now dames
kick the sham real slow, talkin the shopping's urgent
There hasn't been that
much scheamin since Eve met the serpent
My love rules Daisy Duke's
amused
Check the view of the issue my flexin bounce to your body
tissue
You know the Iceberg Slim, dig it Daddy, let the click
grows
Exotic to my foes, how I pimp these hoes
Don't be surprised, you
get Tysonized, the ultimate test
is like Sweet Pea spankin all of Chavez
best
Blessed on a lyrical slugfest, cause every round's critical
One blow
that kept the dough physical

* Pete Rock cuts n scratches
"I get
physical, mystical, very artistical" *

[CL Smooth]
You better brace
yourself, in other words, fasten seatbelts
When the Carmel melts, you love
spots in your poom poom shorts
No one can rock me and my latest aristocracy
of Funktasia
I represent the full intent to bring the flavor
Head or gut,
steady layin in the cut, fool it's mine kid
for niggaz doin a master race
Scarface bid
Maintain God, and keep it all solid
from the Overlord
Adolpho Muhammad
To game written twenty years down the line still
hittin
Makin arena sites rougher than the hockey fights
It's just one of
those nights, topsy turvy like a roller derby
Style is comin sturdy any way
you wanna work me
Check the bizarre and hear a star, with so
much
chocolate over the Carmel, we need to own a candy bar
But before we
merc, run the drill I get physical
Mystical, very artistical

* Pete
Rock cuts n scratches
"I get physical, mystical, very artistical" *