Here come's the rugged one plus the way I flip it

I collect the loot and then I knock the boots

A smooth dark lover prefer to be called the chocolate lover

Cuz I can do wonders under cover

I'm dip dip dope I rhyme like riz ope

I cleanse like soap 'cause it's the great black hope

Stay away from the penile I can rock the senile

Hons alway wave 'cause slick like bunile

Pete Rock on the boot knock, on the boot knock

Plus the way that I flow...blood clot

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, yeah...

So funky, like a street junky

Like I said before, we go, c'mon...

For Pete's sake I break and update, wait, I radiate

The dub played to navigate the tune I make

I fit like a slipper, so catch the Big Dipper

Vital signs are quicker, not the flat line picture

Showtime original, official with the smooth criminal

I hit the cliches on the subliminal

With the soul technician to fill the prescription

In addition listen close to the mission

The P.E.T.E.R.O.C.K., resume

With the route to Brut by Faberge

No doubt, to shout about a 20-bar segment

Off spring the lyrics when the microphone's pregnant

Give it a rubdown, now here's the sermon

Everywhere you go you hear Mecca from the Vernon

Pound for pound, uptown, I get down

And bound to spin the record like a merry-go-round

The cut don't flow that I touch is not a preemie

And who would ever see me when I dream of Jeanie

I don't think so, peace, I gotta go

And shake like an earthquake, cousin, for Pete's sake

To my man...

Here come's the rugged one, plus the way I flip it

I collect the loot and then I knock the boots

A smooth dark lover, prefer to be called the choco