To My Advantage - Pete Rock, Nature

Start to finish

I’m hard to hint it

Taking trips out

To marthas vineyard

Disappear

God forbidden

Turn my phone off

Start swimmin

Kennedy trial

The sharks bit him

Swallowed him half

The other half

Still left on the plane

He died fast

With incredible pain

Chef rain

When its dry out

Never die out

50 years

Sleek hoes at the hideout

Like britney spears

Give me stares at the club

An handshakes in v.I.p

Every nigga need to

Pyp

Play they part

Time fly by

Shots goin off

For columbine high

Little white kids

Takin walks

On the crime side

Never come back

Type of thing

Turn america black

Are you ready for that?

Or you ready for

The nuclear war

They push a button

Shits through when you cough

I heard cheap skates

Rock Enyce

See me

I rather go Guess

While ya’ll order

Shit outta eastbay

My feet stay

In some hot shit

Months in advance

Like the athletes

Shoppin like

Its no tax week

I bump ass cheek niggas

Bitches that’s cool

My hood rats

Turn to raccoons

And smash goons when its called for

Friends patch wounds

And its all love

We share the same plate

Until the last spoon

Try talkin

With my mouthful

Doubtful niggas

Changin they views

Wonderin

If I’m comin out soon

I outdo rappers on they own track

How true

And never once

Pulled a slouch move

None of the time

Next to me you’ll be

Numero dos

Hundres of rhymes

Shootin them off

Every which way

My shit spray

At the same time

My shit stay up to par

What the fucks up with yalls?

Odds an evens

Its hard to beat him

I’m like

Lou Del Valle

When he bobbin n weavin

One shot dropped the champ

Had the garden screamin

I counter your style

With a sparring season

Try to go hard

No holds barred

My crew bogard

The rap regiments

Black greminlinz

Retired with some platinum plaques

We got benefits

Performed some of my hits

On letterman

Down to jenny jones

Recognized in many homes

If the jordans ain’t out

I got the pennys on

Laces out like the bookings

Just the way that Run did it

I take this fuckin rap game

An run with it

Double xl

Tell me where ya guns hidden

I’ll bet you take one of the slugs that come with it

Life is hectic

Switch my wife every 90 seconds

An make white boys buy my records

The paul mcartneys

You’ll never catch me with courvoisier

On i95

With crack in the car seat

High speed chase

Nowadays

Niggas high be laced

They walk around with that grimey face

Just the thug shit