The Creator

It's time to dip-dive-dip, you might break a hip

To the sound that's legit, I've come to make a hit

I usually bust scratches for my brother CL Smooth

But I decided to get wreck on this groove

As I provide the slide, you're goin' on a ride

I know the weather's nice, there's no need to play the outside

Guess who's on the flyer, the man of your desire

Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth, all the honey-dips admire

Beats are rough and rugged, Pete Rock is the creator

Now I'm bustin' raps while switchin' cross-faders

Makin' sure my sound hits from here to Grenada

Honey gave me skins, man, I told her friends I ate her

But wait up, I save this subject for later

But it's time to get wreck with the creator

I'm addicted like a stoge, not into vogue (yo, Pete, there's a girl on the phone)

Tell her to hold 'cause I'm busy kickin' rhymes to the rhythm

Fortified with soul 'cause that's what I give 'em

Honeys form a line 'cause I always seem to capture

Beats made of rupture, rhymes made of rapture

Far from illiterate, always seem to get a hit

If you try to step to this, don't even consider it

Skins when I want 'em, but only when I need 'em

To set the record straight, I'll be damned if eat 'em

Call me Pete Rock, I make the girls flock

And if you want a beat like this, I got 'em in stock

So, flow with the flow, because you know I'm good to go

As I proceed to get wreck on your stereo

Not an imitator, just a crowd motivator

But it's time to get wreck with the creator

Yo, C.L. Smooth, cut it up like this

Now, I'ma take a try and get a piece of the pie

If they give me one sec to get some wreck

Never filled with anger, a good body banger

If you try to step to this, you'll get hung on my hanger

Before I say goodbye, suckers gave a good try

But point-blank, you just can't see this

My word is beneficial, Pete Rock is the issue

And I know you know my style is official

I might give a scratch (yes, cousin)