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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pete Rock
Pete Rock
Performer
Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth
Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Penn
Penn
Songwriter
P. Phillips
P. Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pete Rock
Pete Rock
Producer
Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth
Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth
Producer
P. Phillips
P. Phillips
Executive Producer
Damian Blyden
Damian Blyden
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
Very artistical
[Verse 2]
It's goin' down from outta town
Off the wicked streets of New York trouble
Me and my man map the plan to make a hefty bundle
Blessin' weight to listen to greats from the basement gates
Makin' the dub plates that cause quakes in other states
My soldiers guzzle 40s with the shorties workin' the scenes in tight jeans
And blows all your boyfriends to smithereens
On the 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
My 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, vibes by the C.L., the spiritual
To set it one time on the physical
[Verse 3]
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
Very artistical
[Verse 4]
You must be silly, my soul is bigger than Willie to shock a city
With some of the Meccafied joint at the boilin' 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 shoppin's urgent
There hasn't been that much schemin' 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
With the clique grows, exotic to my foes, how I pimp these hoes
Don't be surprised you get Tysonized
The ultimate test is like Sweet Pea's spankin' all of Chavez' best
Blessed on a lyrical slugfest
'Cause every round's critical, one blow that kept the dough physical
[Verse 5]
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
Very artistical
[Verse 6]
You better brace yourself, in other words, fasten seat belts
When the caramel melts, you love sports in your boom boom shorts
No one can rock me in 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 **** doin' a master race Scarface bid
Maintain, God, and keep it all solid
From the overlord Adofo Muhammad
I gave 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 murk
Run the drill, I get physical, mystical, very artist-ical
[Verse 7]
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
Very artistical
[Verse 8]
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
I get physical
Very artistical
Written by: P. Phillips, Penn
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