[Intro: Pete Rock, Vocal: Caron Wheeler] Uh, yeah (plug it in) No doubt, no doubt (check it out, check it out) Beatminerz (plug it in) (check it out, check it out) My nigga Walt Baby Paul (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) (plug it in) Getting paid (check it out, check it out) You know how we put this together son (shi-hi-hi-hi-ine) Caron Wheeler (oo-oo-ooh, Ba-aby) (plug it in) Sing it low, uh uh uh uh (check it out, check it out)
[Pre-Chorus One: Caron Wheeler (Pete Rock)] Can’t wait any longer, ‘cuz my Soul’s filled with a hunger, that is So deep, (yeah) it’s like I’m dying To be o-pen Life’s no bed of roses, and it’s Hard who feels it, knows it (no doubt) Comes down, to one’s decision To be o-pen (here it comes, no doubt)
[Chorus One: Caron Wheeler (Pete Rock)] Listen up don’t you see (uh, uh) All the best things in life are free (yeah yeah) Money can’t buy you love At least the kind of love you’re gonna trust (no doubt) You can have everything (spit that) But it won’t really bring you peace (real real) If you’re not o-pen, to love (yeah) Gotta be o-pen (gotta be), to love (like me) If you’re not o-pen (open), tonight Gotta be o-pen, to life (uh)
[Pre-Chorus Two: Caron Wheeler (Pete Rock)] Can’t wait any longer, ‘cuz my Soul’s filled with a hunger, (no doubt) that is So deep, seems like I’m dying To be o-pen, (uh uh) Now life’s no bed of roses, and its Hard, ‘cuz who feels it knows it, (uh huh) and it Comes down to one’s decision To be o-pen (yeah, uh uh)
[Chorus Two: Caron Wheeler (Pete Rock)] Listen up don’t you see All the best things in life are free Money can’t buy you love (uh) Least the kind of love your gonna trust (no doubt) You can have everything But it won’t really bring you peace If you’re not o-pen, to love Gotta be o-pen, to love If you’re not o-pen, tonight Gotta be o-pen (yeah, come on) to life
[Verse One: Pete Rock] Yo, I got love for the game (game) But niggas want to try to put salt on my name Douse water on your flame (boy) Rap for my fans who like to hear me spit (uh huh) Everything that I touch turns out to be the shit, now I used to try to compete, and rock for weeks At a time, when I thought rap was fine (yeah) Every day of my life was like pressed for time (pressed for time) Trying to make dough so me and my fam could shine (word) To make a long story short be doin’ this here sport for years Made love to your ears, standing on the top with nothing to fear New day, new age, new millenium year (uh) Represent that real yeah ya’ll know how it go Shout my niggas Beat Minerz, AG and Show Can’t forget my nigga Foxxx, Grap Luva you know Two k one, ready to come, so let’s go (come on)
[Chorus Three: Caron Wheeler (Pete Rock)] Listen up don’t you see All the best things in life are free (free baby) Money can’t buy you love (no doubt) Least the kind of love your gonna trust You can have everything (uh huh, uh huh) But it won’t really bring you peace If you’re not o-pen, to love (gotta be) Gotta be o-pen, to love (one time) If you’re not o-pen, to life Gotta be o-pen (yeah, come on) tonight
[Outro: Pete Rock] Check it out, soul brother number one Pete Rock ya’ll Beatminerz ya’ll, can’t reveal it ya’ll How we do it for the two k one ya’ll It’s like that, uh Break it down, break it down Yeah, uh uh uh uh uh Brooklyn
[Skit] She said she had her own (Baby) “Terrell what you doin?” “Didn’t I tell you to put that down?” “You ain’t Lil’ Bow Wow, what’s wrong with you?”
[Freddie Foxxx]? Ayyo this skit, is for all you corporate-bitch made niggas And faggot ass rapper dudes, selling they soul And asshole using overseer tactics When it’s time motherfuckers, I won’t hesitate to decapitate Your motherfucking bitch asses, this is just a little street reminder Love and respect due to my niggas Da Beatminerz BX, A-Mob, One-Eight-Three, Gang Starr, MOP Word is bond (applause)