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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pete Rock
Pete Rock
Vocals
O.C.
O.C.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
O.C.
O.C.
Composer
Christopher Hayes
Christopher Hayes
Composer
P. Phillips
P. Phillips
Composer
Porter
Porter
Composer
Robert Diggs
Robert Diggs
Composer
Grice
Grice
Composer
Hawkins
Hawkins
Composer
Jason Hunter
Jason Hunter
Composer
Jones
Jones
Composer
Carl Smith
Carl Smith
Composer
Corey Woods
Corey Woods
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pete Rock
Pete Rock
Executive Producer
Ken Lewis
Ken Lewis
Recording Engineer
Jamey Staub
Jamey Staub
Mixing Engineer
Chris LaMonica
Chris LaMonica
Assistant Producer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

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The renaissance man, no gnat in my hand Episode numero uno check out the man Spread a like a thesis or a virus Open the iris nigga, I'm the individual you can't get rid off Prominent aura dominant moral Islamic Amazing phenomenon like Haley's Comet Ya gettin' headaches from this bullshit I'm the anesthetic to cure shit Fuck that cut up shit, I be that pure shit Expedition thoughts are truck My mind shine like bins spinning thoughts Bright as fuck, congruent like four sides of a square I got a surprise in nine-eight, rappers better prepare Timeless take every letter from the word I adverb And put it together that nigga O.C.'s quite clever Always and forever, no one can do it better Respect on the mic, we in this for life For the street thug to my brother with same blood One love yo sound off, the twenty one slug salute Ways to display the truth It's Pete Rock and O.C., it's on point fella Ain't nothing you can tell us, word up Yo, I impact the earth like a meteorite magnetic The P.R., O.C. experiment Serving justice when we bust this Ya now instructed to thrust one fist in the air Regulate the anthem for revolution prepare For the victorious comeback of the year Assemble the militia as insert the scripture Lyrics for the instrumental picture Graphic in nature, respect mics I hold Certified gold, five hundred thousand sold News flash, yo, it's hip-hop built ta last Survivor of the aftermath when guns blast Waving a white flag while you dressed in drag Remember what I keep in the trunk of my Jag Surprise nigga respect due when I deliver Respect on the mic, we in this for life For the street thug to my brother with same blood One love yo sound off, the twenty one slug salute Ways to display the truth It's Pete Rock and O.C., it's on point fella Ain't nothing you can tell us, word up Since day one when I came upon the scene For this mic I fiend respect, played a part before the cream I figure respect last longer because cream come and go I done seen five to ten and even fifteen a show and blew it Now I know, now my ill escape is real estate No more will I make that mistake Respect is what matters 'cuz that shit hold weight Word up ya gotta earn respect in ninety-eight Rehabilitate the rap game, honor our name Hold it down to the last frame No doubt, emergency escape route Take the easy way out if that's what you about If not then show ya heart Create light from dark all aboard the Ark As the rain falls I reminisce on Biggie Smalls And Tupac the new world is yours 80 pause for the cause, respect due Respect on the mic, we in this for life For the street thug to my brother with same blood One love yo sound off, the twenty one slug salute Ways to display the truth It's Pete Rock and O.C., it's on point fella Ain't nothing you can tell us, word up Respect on the mic, we in this for life For the street thug to my brother with same blood One love yo sound off, the twenty one slug salute Ways to display the truth It's Pete Rock and O.C., it's on point fella Ain't nothing you can tell us, word up
Writer(s): Robert F. Diggs, Peter O. Phillips, Clifford Smith, Russell T. Jones, Lamont Jody Hawkins, Corey Woods, Isaac Hayes, David Porter, Jason S. Hunter, Dennis D. Coles, Omar Gerryl Credle, Gary E. Grice Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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