1. |
Ad Infinitum
01:24
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Verse:
200 years past, the sun and winds blast
Sand across a path that prior enacted
A pact amongst Egyptian tribes to scribe on
Papyrus a drawing with an iris symbol intact
This was the blue print for an coo' new hip
Senator to stop the future virus in Hip Hop
The sediments rose and 200 years later
The Egyptians claimed their monument of flavor
In favor of a change, rhyme wrench equipped
I keep it Naughty by Nate, Kool G and Q Tip
Please these diseased emcees are bogus
So keepin-em-in the rotation aint good (you know this)
I'ma show this world the deal with my last name
Started out a lit match, now I'm eternal flame
Just a kid conceived from a bundle of wishes
Poetically nice, style synonymous with vicious
Bitches...
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2. |
Wurthless
04:35
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Hook:
Stand tall with the valor and might
Yo, I'm tryna see what that be like
They can't stop me baby, they can't stop me baby
I'm not wurthless, I'm not wurthless
I sound original plus I move crowds
I know my ancestors must be proud
They can't stop me baby, they can't stop me baby
I'm not wurthless, I'm not wurthless
I stay focused with great work ethic
My vocal quality don't sound pathetic
They can't stop me baby, they can't stop me baby
I'm not wurthless, I'm not wurthless
Essentially I made it here on my own
That must mean that I'm dynasty prone
They can't stop me baby, they can't stop me baby
I'm not wurthless, I'm not wurthless
Verse 1:
Give it up for the Rap Mechanic
Unsinkable unlike the Titanic
My spit game a tyrant, so symbolic
You addicted to it like 2 dolla you call its - now
Solidity my whole package, I'm mean or clean
But dirty on wax stay my demeanor
Bulkin' up, but I stay lean, who can ya trust
In Peter Wurthiness unum e pluribus
My steam rise, no surprise, my advection
Cause mainstream infection, you tuned in to
My ill selections, I'm a game of checkers
Cuz whatever I throw on the record i.e. a
Move, I'm jumpin' opponents - king me
I exhibit royalty...
I crush mics with legit loyalty
Whether you cop cds, lps, or mp3's
Of my flow, ayo, I will not disappoint
Cuz raps the chick that always loves you back
Her intentions are fine; never ever a trap
I'm clever in fact, my wit is taking over market share
Wave your hands around like you just don't care
No doubt, it's all a blessing out my mouth
And... healthy for you like some brussel sprouts
I'm so Wurthy baby, I'm so Wurthy baby
You mad cuz the spit clinic done got yo baby
Verse 2:
Please believe it took some growth to get here
And I wish my Grandpa was still here
He gets a lot of credit for your man right here
I slash with the wrench for him with no fear
I was put on the mic back in '01
Lyrics my prolific bullets showered by beat guns
Blast the nation with hits, hot spits, hot writtens
Sugar packed in every bar like Cinnabun frostun'
I go hard like five Nas' on a freeverse
My statements vehemently makin' the Pope curse
Ruminate and scrutinize my verbal exercise
Dope-emcee-icide, ooops, I'm killin' myself
My arsenal extends, drop pretending friends
Like Delhomme, they no longer contend
I'm on the mend to rap music it's feelin' sick
Got a fever, runny nose, and I'm antibiotic
Casually, I arrive to the battleground
Sometimes speakers burn down before I make a sound
Instantly, I gets down to business
My town say what up, your town say who is this?
I am the pedigree, the downfall to any skeptic
Let's be clear, my best just can't be bested
Invest in my landscape, cuz their real estate
Subduct at rates of earthquake tectonic plates - I'm late
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3. |
Off With Your Head
03:39
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Hook:
If you ain't a fan
Of the Pete Wurthy
It's gon' get ugly
Off with your busted
Head fool
If you ain't a fan
Of the Pete Wurthy
S-s-s-sorry
Off with your busted
Head fool
Verse 1:
I put it down, heh, I put it down
My flow is like shrapnel explosion at the ground
Go for the jugular on the regular
Already faded bruh, invadin' your personal space
This verse a freak show and I'm like Velcro
Y'all all well know, I stick easy no suckin'
If you duckin' my sound and what I'm reppin'
New residency best you get to steppin' or
Off with your head, off with your head
Executioner makes sure that you dead
Metaphorically, cuz I don't condone violence
What I mean is my team gonna put you in silence (get em)
Verse 2:
Takin' this music to new heights I sky dive
My sets live, hot damn you don't understand
I beez, killin' mics with ease, respect I seize
Then haters cease the chit chat that he whack
Cuz word is bond, don't know about all-uh-dat
Ain't pinned down like a weakling on the mat
Yes I'm back, luckily you have my mixtape in hand
And man, you better know it's worth 500 grand or
Off with your head, off with your head
Executioner makes sure that you dead
Metaphorically, cuz I don't condone violence
What I mean is my team gonna put you in silence (get em)
Verse 3:
Best mic checka Lake Norman got
Out shined many emcees as a little tot
Now I plot, for bigger things, greater titles and hopes
Any chance the opposite? ummm, nope
So dope and you must know, I shine like Crisco
Not tossed cause I'm soft like toothbrush bristles
I sport bells and whistles they ain't workin' with
Diss and what I most def know for certain is
Off with your head, off with your head
Executioner makes sure that you dead
Metaphorically, cuz I don't condone violence
What I mean is my team gonna put you in silence (get em)
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4. |
Sweet Girls w/ Nos V
02:48
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Hook:
Ayo we like them sweet girls, the kind that knock you off your feet
The kind that make the stuck up broads obsolete
Surprising us with baked goods, and they don't act hood
Ask us how we feel and we tell 'em it's all good
Sweet girls, brighten and lighten the whole world
Put your drink in the sky and toast your little pearl
Who's a keeper on the inside and the outside
Forever on my mind, for them, we gonna ride
Verse 1 (Nos V):
French Vanilla, Caramel, Milk Chocolate
Honey suckle lips, her kiss is never toxic
I play it cool cuz she the hottest
Yet she's so sweet, always so modest
And she calling me a G cuz she know I got it
But truth be told baby girl is a goddess (yeah)
Yo, I love her positive energy (energy)
She even shows mercy to her enemies (enemies)
Let me break it down for you again
I only like them girls that are truly genuine
These bougie broads fake and they like to pretend
That's why they get left lonely in the end
That's why shorty, she my homie, she my friend
We go good together we the perfect blend
Cookies and creme, peaches and cream (yep)
I'm her king, she my queen
Verse 2 (Pete Wurthy):
I hold it down for my senoritas that's-keepin'-my-days sweeta
Make me feelin' high like frequency from tweeta
Or reefa she a baker Anita more than a keepa
For huh, I'm not a sleeper, I'm a sweetheart seeka
There's something boutta girl who don't wanna start drama
The way I see it they've been building that good karma
For dudes like me to swing through and say I like I wanna
Get with that cuz she so polite, elegance I'm fonda
I'm not sayin' I wanna girl who no sin minista
But any chick that's quick to give me hugs I'm into-ha
Bein' a trick is cool? who said that is kiddin' ya
Truth is you win more flies with honey than vinega'
She so fresh, she so classy
Like security guards I can't let her get past me
She so humble, they so trashy
Her components are potent attractive and flashy
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Verse 1:
I used to live somewhat silent through the ages
But how bout me, how bout my life turnin' pages
I'm new age but I'm feeling kinda ageless
Ever since 21 I'm identity traceless
Maybe this legal brew sayin' words for me
But I feel on par with people that be thirty three
Mentally, gettin' more knowledge on the daily
Only man in my house, a pioneer maybe
I grew up with a father but we stayed distant
Cuz divorce and legal issues stayed persistent
Funny one action can change your life instantly
I gotta man up and protect my family
On my own, if I'da known, it would be this bad
For my mom and sis I woulda called rent-a-dad
On the other hand I guess I'm glad (why?)
Earned gentlemen stripes as a young lad (I)
Have no problem with datin' older girls
They more mature than some I'm seein' in this world
Yeah it's college and we all act stupid
But I've been trying hard to secure deals with cupid
And that's where some people start misunderstanding
That Wurthy is a man whore, his penis is a canon
Knockin' down the walls of the sluttiest women
Provin' no central intellect like Wayne Simmons
I'm swimmin' towards another beach, another shore
One where ladies don't mind if you rich or poor
Skip past the bull cuz without a doubt
I need one girl, that's bout me, and I'm about
Her, cuz when you rap that's an ugly look sue me
Cuz you perceived as dude that only bang groupies
Honestly that couldn't be further from the truth
I take my pride with me when I step in the booth
And that's real
Hook (J. Diggs):
You can tell by the words he rappin'
That life's just one of those things, that you go through
And you have to see just where it takes you
You can tell by the words he rappin'
That life's just one of those things, that you go through
And you have to see just where it takes you
Verse 2:
Raised as a white kid in a white county
Did white things, with white folks
Learned about rap, didn't like it but it grew on me
Been here since dealt with many wigger jokes (yo let me tell ya tho)
Industry standards compare me to them and them
Even if I'm nothing like I'm the next Eminem
Because I'm pale mic equipped, could have no
Gangster image, though I'm caucasian and spit so
I ain't no skitzo ... phrenic half urban-suburban hybrid
That was abused back when, I'm just Wurthy
Why? the accusations, fingers pointed, that I'm
Jail bound I'm just a christian don't curse me
Surely you cats have some sense I'm not a poser
But every label needs a new gimmick, look closer
All my lines 100% authentic
That would mean, if I took the time to write it I meant it
Damn the whole mainstream annoys
A big disgrace with artists like Soulja Boi
Dumb down sound, increase pop ten fold
Only top 20 songs get air time so I'm told
And that's a thing called the national play list
If DJ plays this: his job is risked
I'm certainly pissed with these activists
Genocide good ish, Hip Hop can't exist
It's just a niche, a place to show my face
But with 5 million whack rappers on Myspace
One of us will make it to the big top circus
The rest realize we cant write ill verses
It's just a fact, everyone happens to rap
If you don't get on my track, grandma gonna hop on that
And she don't care, she don't care, if its whack cuz
We don't care, we don't care, what's up with that?
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6. |
Come Into My Lair
03:46
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Verse 1:
I've been standing here strikin' conversation
Ain't trying to get in your pants on that penetrate tip
Seeking relations, lady you could say that
How could you hate, Wurthy want you in his habitat?
But your body language got me asking does she feel the same?
I've been burned before, damn am I really to blame?
Not looking for shame, but I gotsta shoot the three
If I, want a chance, for you to be my destiny
For your mind, I'm already convinced
You hit it so deep got me playing the fence
For your body, I'm truly a fanatic
Classic for years to come like Illmatic
For your soul, you got dope, self control
Miss tease if you please, just let me know
Meet me halfway if you wanna parlay
And chill, give me a sign, let me know the deal for real
Hook:
Come into my lair, let me show you how a solider do
You and I can kick it, mix it up like karate stew
Come be my mate, no need to vacate
I got what it takes to make a bond great
Come into my lair, let me show you how a solider do
You and I can kick it, mix it up like karate stew
Come be my mate, no need to vacate
I got what it takes to make a bond great
Verse 2:
How can a love go anywhere?
When you act as if you don't really care
I've been trying to invest with you for a reason
Cuz your body preaching and I'm a heathen
Can't be leavin', without a yes, no, no maybes
Spare the ambiguity, a signal all I need (ahem)
I recognize you're a tough act to follow, and
If you ain't rollin' that's a tough pill to swallow
Check my endeavor, seek the splendor, no return to sender
The rest future drama-rama machines like Bender
My love so tender play your heart strings like a Fender
Give you the best ever only thing on my agenda
Pleasure you deserve, if you concur
Let me be your sir, cuz I ensure true wonders
Meet me halfway if you wanna parlay
And chill, give me a sign, let me know the deal for real
Bridge:
I care for you and your smile means the world to me
Let's try this out cuz you're more than a friend to me
I know you've been hurt in the past that ain't the goal
I'm just trying to provide you with heart, mind, body, and soul
Anything in my world it could be yours
I'll hold us both down even on my world tours
Give me a sign now, you're on my mind all the time now
Cant be a crime how two lovers interwine so fine - wow
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7. |
I Don't Know
03:51
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*Note: the subject matter in this song is fictional and was not inspired by any real life event.
Intro:
Even though it hurts, yall can still bounce! (x3)
Can't believe I'm going through this...
Chorus:
I don't know, what you've been sippin' on but this has got to stop
Right now, you gonna push me off the edge if you don't
Tell me what, the heck is up with us have you been seein'
Other dudes, if this is true I don't know what I'm gonna do
Verse 1:
Lately my girl been actin' real shifty
Like a boa constrictor all she wanna do is twist me
Naturally it's gonna strangle me, feelin' like
She playin' me all angles: Xbox 360
Painfully, I admit things ain't what they used to be
Used to always scoop her in my ride for a movie
Used to always meet her poolside or jacuzi
Used to keep her laced up in designer jewelry
Now a days, I contemplate gettin' played
Got me askin' "What is Love", like I used-ta "Hadaway"
Constantly I sense her irritation afloat
Like, her sinful inhibitions makin' me the scapegoat
Now all I want to do is go against the grain
And separate the pleasure from all this pain
If it means, we gotta go our ways, then I'm prepared
But damn, it don't seem fair, I don't wanna go there
Verse 2:
We met precisely two years ago
Temptations were there, you and I both know
I had a girl, you had a man, didn't care though
We itemized as we wined real slow
But that was my only instance of me doin' wrong
You had a creepin' track record three albums long
Honestly though, you even told your moms
I was the one - I ain't gon' lie up in this song
You said that what we had wasn't worth another
That you would always be down for this brother
There's plenty fish in the sea, preached your mother
And now you gone fishin' faster than a Danny Glover
You were the high stakes, I made a bet
You live you learn, like Alanis Morrisette
You'll be the dumbest person that I ever met
If you leave this for some jerk you'll soon regret
Verse 3:
Even though it hurts, y'all can still bounce (x8)
What? Come on, come on
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8. |
Don't Mind
03:59
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*Note: the subject matter in this song is fictional and was not inspired by any real life event.
Verse 1:
Wanna give you this thing can't explain it
Exotic paradise, you will never forget
Catering to you, yup, that's your best bet
Organic, orgasmic girl, I ain't done yet
Wanna undress you, 'til there's nothin' left
Wanna lick your body down, 'til it's all wet
Then work my way back up to your neck
While the smooth jam playin' from the silhouette
Conversatin' with you, ain't no fall backs
I can just be Wurthy, and relax
When your man gon' realize? face the facts?
That I got his daily job intact
He can go head and gloat he's tougher (while I'm)
Rubbin' your body down with cocoa butter
Don't mind if I be more than your lover
Keep it real with your daddy and mother
Hook:
Don't mind, don't mind, what I came to do
Never mind, never mind, cuz I'm diggin' you
Shouldn't mind 'til the time that we get through
Then realize, that heaven was made boo
Verse 2:
Grip my biceps as I be gettin' deeper
Pleasure climax only gettin' steeper
I could tell from the gate, you was a keeper
Though I'm not just your creeper
I got other credentials your man don't got
Thick in the jeans and thick in the plot
Slick in the mind and slick with this drop
Ill 16s, 16 roses I bought
Spontaneity, oh that smile
Just the thought of them hips makes a brother wanna dial
And seduce you phone style all the while
I can go the extra mile
So romantic, I ain't gonna panic
If you wanna quit for a bit
But when the coast clear, I'll be back quick
Lickity split, lickity split
Verse 3:
Your best friends I would always respect
Your bedroom I would never inspect
My love I wanna jot it down like an ink jet
He wanna smash and leave ya like an insect
I would give you everything, it's true
The sun, the sky, the earth, and the moon
Yet, I hear footsteps, he's near boo
So never mind, never mind, what I came to do
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9. |
Grow Up '04
01:59
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10. |
Human As Y'all
03:10
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Verse:
Question to y'all, why do we force ourselves?
To act a certain way, our true self gets shelved
Like a Def Jam disc, it's so "Ludacris", how we
Feel we know ourselves, then that gets dismissed
If I could travel back in time, I wouldn't
To prove the point that experience equals maturity
Surely half these cats know Wurthy, they heard of Pete
But do they know this emcee in his filterless form?
We were, built to conform, I need a break through
A specialized road map if you will, for my trill
ENFJ personality, see what I dread
Expectations for me got me as a circle in a square peg
24 on my own, my destiny self imposed
Personal steps, not yet shown, I'm on
Tossing stones in the fountain of youth, feeling blessed
I confess, this was a test all along, bullshit I'm through
If I'm living a lie, we all living a lie
If I'm "fresh to death", I was "living to die"
Now I'm living the life, you can run that back twice
Me being perfect, only Jesus Christ
Can claim that, but I do, promise that
If I, make it to Mars, I will, travel back
Cuz the stars, where it's at, but humble
I need to stay, success, is in my fortune,
So yes, I'll be ok...
Erase, all doubts and fears, I'm making
This one my year, jump start, my dead career
Let's make, this one part clear
I will, grin ear to ear when I step on the top tier
"Lace cuts" like a shear strapped in Fila footwear gear
Word to my peers, don't cast the wrong bet
Cuz I'm finna move the competition West like bomb threats
Best recognize the best, real recognize the real
I don't need oceanographers to tell me I'm "eel"
Refrain:
I don't know where I am heading
But I know I ain't forgetting
That I'm just as human as y'all
I'm going through mad transitions
And my whole landscape shape shiftin'
Though I'm just as human as y'all
I don't know where I am heading
But I know I ain't forgetting
That I'm just as human as y'all
I'm going through mad transitions
And my whole landscape shape shiftin'
Though I'm just as human as y'all
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11. |
Just Wanna Make Peace
04:24
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12. |
Get Clipped
03:15
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Verse 1:
Dr. Dre said "let it ride", it twas you and I
I was the nastiest white emcee in your top five
Anyone else, was your personal dislike
Couldn't see an end to us: Germany's Third Reich
But all that, was narrow vision, you ain't christian
Your true mission, impeach brother like Nixon
Fixin' up, somethin' up, under your sleeve
You had me then you done quick: (a-choo) sneeze
Had me on my knees, beggin' please, don't go
Shoulda known, you suck and go prone, like a ho
All the while, I remained the stronger puzzle piece
You can't commit, you rented me out: monthly lease
Can't appease a gold digger, a cash greedy girl
For shurl, plenty better than you in this world
Yo I got thick skin, can't destroy me I'm proud
Here's a little message I should say out loud - it goes
Hook:
You ain't all that, and a bag of chips
If you a song on a CD you would get skipped
You're not the truest honey, take this tip
You coulda been highlighted but you gon' get clipped
Verse 2:
I know you gotta hate the fact I'm doing good
No longer pits-of-me epitome of my misery
You are the definition of bitch and yes you should
Stop while ahead cuz are you frikkin' kiddin' me?
Think you gonna claim, male form of your worth?
But what you deserve worse than low life nerd
Epiphany must occur, you ain't hot game
But ya got "hot game" in yo' mouth when I came in it, ayo
I need a girl independent on finance but dependent on my heart
One that ain't do me wrong, most singing the same song
Now I gotta bite 'em back like a shark
You got me heated up like a sauna
You make me wanna Chris... [censored]
.... I see you bein' devilish you again
What's with your mind, why ya wanna act Brand Nubian?
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13. |
I Don't Usually
02:25
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Hook:
Get upset, man I don't usually
Get pinned down, man I don't usually
Get depressed, man I don't usually
But sometimes, life can beat me brutally
Get upset, man I don't usually
Get pinned down, man I don't usually
Get depressed, man I don't usually
But sometimes, life can be so cruel to me
Verse:
My world is crumblin', there's no debatin'
Is there something wrong, think I'm hallucinatin'
All on the downfall, used to have it all
Now I stare at this ugly clock on this empty wall
The dark clouds moving forward I see shadows
Coming back to haunt me, I fall asleep
I awake, another dream of their anguish
My days feel numbered, how much longer can I take this?
How does a person get in this shitty position?
Smitten at hands of devils, this lonely prison
The sun hasn't risen for the longest time
Eat somethin', man I think I will some other time
I try to go and get some help from my peers
They do the best they can but when no one's near
I am not here, they haul me back to my jail cell
I reach out in suffering save me from this hell
Depression nothing more than a bottomless pit
With no reset button, no you cannot quit
Keep falling until the circle of light disappears
Drift away from sanity to a new depth of fear
Wish I could go back redirect my destiny
Before all this psychotic sickness infested me
I know Jesus Christ, man, he bless-ed me
Put your faith in my magic, yes, said He
So I did and now I have some guidance
But in the meantime I am rarely smilin'
My heart is racing head pounding constantly
I must lie down again I'm feeling mad dizzy
How could they do me like that, drop me flat
On my face, like everything they said was a lie
Feeling so crumby, I've been played as a dummy
Feeling so lifeless - nothing more than a caged mummy
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14. |
Set This Man Free
03:55
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Verse 1:
Before I start, I gotta be honest, with a
Promise, to never go back on my promise
My raps no French Opera like William Tell
I give my flow back and let all pride swell
My story reveal a youth treated shrill
How's that feel? Vindication finna be my meal
I'll dig my heel, yet now first, for what it's worth
Being a friendly man ain't a gift, it's my curse
Point blank, I didn't listen to myself
Considered all opinions but my own against my health
So I crawl back to vulnerable times, punishable with a
Fine, this ain't comply with prior vital signs, so I
Recline, shun haters and helpers alike, a personal
Strike, you smack the hand that feeds? (that's trife!)
My new device, set me free, my only plea
Til then, the only voice is internal, just me
Hook:
Set this man free
Cuz the man in the mirror is not the man that I wanna see
Set this man free
Should I let them choose or should I be the one who plots my destiny?
Set this man free
Cuz the man in the mirror is not the man that I wanna see
Set this man free
Should I let them choose or should I be the one who plots my destiny?
Verse 2:
If there's anything I learned from the party crowd
Be proud your daily keep, hang loose and live loud
That mentality, makes you strong short term
But long term, its a germ that confirms a squirm
Better affirm, with extended vision a plan, observe
Your stance, romance your optimum, this the only chance
There's someone in the corner seeking sabotage
Watch your back; they ain't real, they a mirage
Homie, you better scan your environment
If there's some noise in your crew better silence it
I hate fake kids y'all some two faces
Like Samsonite for squirrels, y'all some "nut cases"
But I must face it, the truth
Can't press snooze on responsibility, else loose
The real ruse? I'm not my architect
My destiny's blueprint ain't been bargained yet
Verse 3:
Pete Wurthy stands for kill and survive, robust pride
If they told you I'm a sucker man they musta lied
Don't mean to come off moody and ferocious
Been stoic for so long, so now the kids can know it
Really though? You know a super hero treated like a silly ho?
Feeling like forgone amnesty sittin' on death row?
My steez is like a rejected degree from a scholar
I want to bark on homies but I'm dragged by my collar
Call her back, no caller ID, my identity
Stripped away, along with the cells of my sanity
Fell through calamity, now a Plan B, has me
Sifting through the waves of a lost sea
Can it be? I'm dictated by marionette
I'm willing to bet, my soul gon' see some major regrets
Somehow, I must convince this crowd...
But a low pass filter set to zero hertz my only sound
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15. |
As Advertised
03:37
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*Note: the subject matter in this song is fictional and was not inspired by any real life event.
Verse 1:
December 12th, 2010
A date where cupid shot two dear friends
It was, clear blue day, I would say
He craved her instantly so she swung his way
She grabbed his hand and said lets go
To a park down the block that she used to stroll
They flocked to the spot, and things got hot
Knock, knock, knock, knocked her up prior to a rock
On her hand, they really only just met
But that moment on the benches they would not forget
He proposed after child was born cuz he was desperate
To save his image, but no she would not let
Them unite without a job to support the kid
He got locked up in jail and was serving his bid
Cuz he robbed a store just to have the scrilla
That was the relationship killa
Hook:
I tried to lie but against my pride
On that cold blue night, heartbreak materialized
Can't deny feelings inside, need space
The pains you place, remain unjustified
And shawty cried why won't you die
To her I replied you wanna be idolized
While I'm victimized by your demise
Must rise above lady, you do not operate
As advertised
Verse 2:
December 10th, 2012
In a place where two lovers long dweled
The man was a truck driver, independent rider
His family died in the crash he was the lone survivor
Female was much younger, had a hunger
For men about her brother's age, in fact that's
How the story starts, he met her at his bar
She asked if she could get a jump for her car
Always on the road he was rolling stone, but that
Didn't mean they ain't converse over phone
He would always bring her gifts back from his travels
Was in so deep, woulda purchased her castle
Material things were good, distance was bad
Something was missing that she knew had to be had
Surprise visit, a stranger's ride parked
You could hear the shatter of his heart
Verse 3:
Present day, right now
Would have sweetly kissed her on her brow
But not today cuz since she went away
The only thing I seem to wonder is how
How could she tear me open like an envelope
A broken destiny proceeds with learning to cope
A few months of rehab, be just fine, she says
I can't love you and 'caine at the same time
The definition of fiend she streamlines
She said it no haste lacking implication of crime
I define my legacy by my success stories
My loss taken easy cuz she loved me poorly
All I know now bout what I knew then is
Highly disregarded and make pretend
Tears of loss fall as Gods cry, but I
Felt that lady's bullet cut my skin, right as
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16. |
My Abortion
03:27
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Verse 1:
I saw this woman in the club she was young
The way she danced to the rhythm had me mad sprung
Wished to bag her, tag her, and shag her for fun
She had melodic lips and some bass to her buns
Asked the DJ, yo this chick? he said come on bruh
No doubt she the hottest flavor this month
What he said made me want her more, had to score
Luckily my steez was heat so we left the dance floor
She was in my room gettin' jazzed out
So I took my big pen and banged that piece loud
Two days later wanted ta hear her voice again
Called her up - she asked where the hell I'd been
Morning sickness had her frontin' so ballistic
Couldn't miss it, a positive on the piss stick
Unsafe affairs caused a rumble in her tum
A seed had been planted, a growth begun
Hook:
I can't quite wrap my mind around this shiz
I gotta get rid of it 'cuz I don't want it
It's too late for me to be havin' this kid
They say if you aint got it you shouldn't flaunt it
Next time I better be responsibiz
And take better precautions or my dome haunted
She gettin' close due what am I gon' do?
I guess it is what it is
Verse 2:
I committed the act, it was in progress
A child soon to be born from this nonsense
I shoulda checked myself, protected myself
I can't afford to provide for more than myself
But here I was again, to the store, making preparations
Her yellin' at me constantly, causing complications
Many arguments between us both, pained relations
I had my mind on other chicks; new temptations
I thought about dropping her completely moving on now
Even if I'd owe the child support in the thous'
But wait a minute, hold on, a new thought in mind
We could cease all these new born concept designs
Wouldn't have to see her again, she wouldn't see my ass
Again, we could break off the bull and be friends
That way I could watch her shine from distance
Without a lil man in the business
Verse 3:
Time steady tickin' better make decision
Someone told me being a parent is like prison
After all, with a child you change your reputation
And what about this lady, could she keep my heart racin'?
I wonder years down the road could she make me smile?
Every now and then could we get buckwild?
Or would we grow old with nothing to talk about?
Would we have other kids? this must be figured out
One night, we were both together in my kitchen
I tried to talk her out of it but she wouldn't listen
A lot of time went by and I just accepted that
We're into deep now for us to turn and go back
Her water just broke, I'll be a dad soon
I drive her to the building, we step in the room
I hold my beat's hand as I lay it on the one
Now our record's getting mixed the birth of our son
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17. |
Feather
03:39
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Verse 1:
It's truly marvelous, the blessings we accrue
In this gift of life, live and learn, knowledge incurs
From the cradle to the urn, we sprout like a fresh fern
Though some of us are meant to freeze some meant to burn
Like myself, I lack wealth, not quite the top shelf
Could be depressed, got no cool lady to impress
If no anger vanish no bliss, spite a solid wish
No luck unballin' this homeboy's fist, shitty condish
'Til now, hopin' I draw out the deck, the cards I select
Ban wreck, check, must recollect
Step back strong, in the right direction, must be the
Icon, every aspiration's invention
Must it be, some plannin' my fate might
Act out of hate? yikes! homicide tonight?
Yet I got a fresh mindset and the right castanet
For the reincarnation of a seed, it ain't a sweat
Hook:
I'm not a perfect man, nor will I ever be
But I'm down to improve, don't second guess me
Every truth in life that I grasp
Shall be another feather in my cap
I give it all I have, even when I'm kicked down
I fight like warriors even in the sixth round
Every pain in life that I grasp
Shall be another feather in my cap
Verse 2:
Jump back into the 1980's, Wurthy just a baby
Used to dream crazy but no one psych wise could save me
A young one in a literal crib only one sib
Plottin' with the rattle, and contemplatin' dibs
So selfish and spoiled, my actions recoiled
Embarrassed with this, now I learn how to be humble
So easily, life can sting like a bumble bee
Things like that, will prepare me when I'm 30
I understand my road, but sometimes jealous wid
How easy others seem to have it, I can't kid
We learn a lot from hurt, maybe why I'm stronger than
I give myself credit for, if I can't who can?
I got nothing to hide, so I shout it all out
Y'all know 100% real me, no doubt
But as I smile with these innocent dimples
Pain from the past, remains intact inside my mental
Verse 3:
We all make wrong turns in the route of everyday
I make some everyday, sure I'll make more today
But yesterday is done, man who I used to be
Working hard to claim my true name, Mr. Wurthy
As long as I don't make the same mistake twice
The final outcome will be more than mad nice
Those ignoring before - condemned to repeat
If I choose that as my fate, automatic defeat
I breathe a breath of fresh air into this rap game
Even if I come weak, I make tracks weekly
I can relax, cuz I take haters and place 'em above
A garbage can, drop, close the lid, cuz I'm above that
It doesn't matter who is right or wrong
The principle is, can't we just get along
I was a boy for a while, now a man 'til the finish
Movin' on, got my wings killa, I'm so silk with it
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18. |
Step'n For Me
03:31
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Verse 1:
I'm staring at this photograph of your face
I'm looking at your lips cuz I want a taste
So in love with your smile though I've been for a while
And everything about ya got me runnin' miles
For my physical fitness, you know the business
If you cop my digits, you could get with this
We could build bridges to private lands
Where I could lay you down on pearl white sand
Sure it might seem like I'm livin' the life
But you're not mine so I ain't doin' it right
You're the object of most, and to that I toast
I see why that be others don't come close
You know how to treat fine gentlemen
Best of all your care is so genuine
Your style stay clever any kind of weather but
Your personality it don't get no better - girl
Hook:
Damn right, I'm feelin' you
Truth is, I need you with me
That ain't hard to see
We were meant to be
You can have my seed
I like the way you step'n for me (yessiree)
Who knows where this could go
I have so much love to show
We can take it nice and slow
Yes our bond can grow
We'd be the baddest couple fa sho
Verse 2:
I think I should note what I love about ya
You don't give me much reason to doubt ya
The way you act when you shop in stores
Is identical to how it is behind closed doors
You tell me smooth things even I can't say
Projectin' your swag in a classy way
You keep good company, it's a fact
If they messin' up you put 'em back on track
What you have I rarely see duplicated
You're a one of a kind should be player hated
But your friendliness, got them all in awe
If being kind is a bill you turn it into law - that's why
Verse 3:
Every time I see you I get them inside
What do I mean, oh right, butterflies
I know you're a skeptic cuz of other men
I'm gonna be honest, no make pretend
I'm aware that my love is a powerful thing
It is waiting for a gracious soul to begin
Working it's magic, I know that it's tragic
They took you for granted, but I'm enchanted
Meeting you was a blessing, I'm confessing
My feelings that I shall no more be nesting
I can hold it down, I know you heard me
What do you say are you Mrs. Wurthy? - cuz
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19. |
All I Have
03:42
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Intro:
They don't know, what I got in my hand
Said, they don't know, what Wurthy got planned
But all I have, said all I have.
Verse 1:
I am the chief and the editor
I serve but get nothing back: Roger Federer
An emcee of many years, my time is nearly near
To break through the muck and into the clear
Been gone a minute, now I'm back again
Trying to throw away this bus pass to loser land
This time, gotta grind, or my hope is gone
This the final exam, If I pass I'm on
Searchin' for clout, cuz homies heard what I'm about
Like a tiger cub, I'm young but I'm still a scout
No doubt, I raise hell, like LL
I'll be doin it, and doin it, and doin' the tracks well
You can tell, certified to sell
Platinum status, either I'z hot or a heat apparatus
These dudes can't stay mad at us (why?)
Cuz we keepin' the flow soaked at all times like a platypus
Hook:
All I Have, is a buck and a dream
Hunger, and high self esteem
Yall ain't runnin' with Pete
Man I'm keepin' it sweet
Meanwhile keepin' it street
Meanwhile rippin' this beat
I know ya feel me feel me
Verse 2:
I go to "spit game" now these models on top of me
They couldn't "spit game" slobbering on Monopoly
Ridin' fast in the car, runnin' the tab at the bar
They tryna let "A-lad-in", like Return of Jafar
I got your freestyle but I'm hardly sober
Gettin' green like clovers, loot comin' here like
Red Rover, coiling to strike like a deadly cobra
Take on the world, "Can-I? Duh" like Manitoba
No half court floater, ringin' leaders full circus
God selected me, now let me manifest my purpose
Shine stay correct, minds gonna perplex
Stayin' advanced on flow, minus advancement checks
Been bustin' rhymes since Busta was breakin' necks
Me finish last? that would be far from correct
Rap is my body building, boy, I love to flex immense pecks
Give me the rock, I got 5, we got next
Verse 3:
I'm not a runway model but I can "walk the walk"
Quicker on my feet than a pair of Birkenstocks
I'll shock the world: Charles Manson
I won't stop, until my moms, up in a mansion
You rockin' with a champ this aint the scrub arena
Ain't holdin' back, unless it's J. Lo or Serena
All I have is a buck and a dream
But sometimes that's all it takes to make the certified cream - lets go
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Pete Wurthy Charlotte, North Carolina
Pete Wurthy is a Charlotte, NC emcee who started creating Hip Hop music in 2001. He has performed all over Charlotte and surrounding areas. As the "Rap Mechanic", Pete Wurthy has one mission only: to repair the broken down state of Hip Hop with lyrical substance over super dope beats and energy-packed live performances. ... more
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