Cheeky Songtext
von Pete Philly & Perquisite

Stop talking and walk with me
Stop talking and just walk with me


When it comes to rocking these lyrics without gimmicks, it′s me
Carry the weight of my spirit through this damn industry
It intends to be so damn silly (man)
I am Philly (man), I slam really (man)
Perquisite understands, focus on my plan
Getting that play in England, Japan
Then bring it back again to answer dizzy
Now who the hell is he?
Perquisite, time to drop a beat and let's get busy!
(Word) Shit is absurd
Shit that you ain′t never heard before this album occurred
Before we stepped into the scene and got your whole vision blurred
Then make that shit funky as turds
(Whoo-wee!) Shit smelly
Like the sweat from your belly, time to get you a celly
To connect with your manager, I damage your persona
I guess you an amateur, I see through your drama
Haha, it's all bull-esq
That's why we have no stress about settling who the best
Won′t even enter in those contests no more
′Cause it's vinyl that we press, so finesse your brawl
So what you waiting on? Hating on me, debating on me
What? Little old me?
Can′t believe I have that much of an effect on you
Don't know what to say or do, but thanks, homie

What the hell is going on, keep flowing on
Keep standing strong, keep banging on with
Now what the hell is going on, keep flowing on
Keep standing strong, keep banging on with
P. Philly MC

Now tell me, is you tone deaf?
I′ll do this 'til my last breath
Kicking shit grimy like my name is Meth
It, man, it can mean
The end of you if you fuck around in my scene
Nah mean? I ain′t playing
Listen to these wack rhymes that you be saying
I have come to demolish you
Turn you black and blue
Like you got hit with shoe polish, dude
Rude boy in full effect, standing erect
This battle cat keeping you in check, doggy
So stop the barking
I'm coming through with C-Major, I'm making my mark, then


See, I was born on August 10, 1975
And ever since, the evidence maximum overdrive
And overall, I override, those who can′t step aside
Overfly my ego? Well, I don′t think so
Like domino, I'm in the up the par mode
I′m in the funky as by far mode
This cargo embodies carloads of bizarre flows like Fargo
(Will they stay fresh forever?) Yeah, just check the barcode
This is a C-Major star show, of course, the shit
Explosive like a backpack from Madrid (I kid)
Don't try this at home unless you′re the backbone of a microphone
You know, a true MC's epitome

What the hell is going on, keep flowing on
Keep standing strong, keep banging on with
Now what the hell is going on, keep flowing on
Keep standing strong, keep banging on with
P. Philly MC

We got that analog sound through digital means, see critical teens
They listen to us, hit and cop it by any means
And since our sound is so diversified and jazzified
They don′t know how to classify and now we in every scene
Which means we all over the place
Which means these gangster wannabes are staring in my face
But (ha ha ha) I'm laughing at y'all
Stick to what you do while I do too and I′m having a ball
Now stall all you want, crawl all you want
All I want you to do is just jump to this
Or at least take a listen to the beast while I
Create another feast with my freaking man Perquisite

Don′t pucker up, this motherfucker subdues crews cheeky
I run shit on the summit, don't really care what′s beneath me
I speak the dialect of an authentic hip-hopper
Intergalactic like orchestras from Sun Ra
Smash it like a blow from a tundra's polar bear
Sonar here couldn′t pick that up, nah, man
Don't interrupt, interfere, intervene
My verbal guillotine slices your product to smithereens
Check the signet or dig it from that, dear
For I smoke spliffs and guzzle liq′ more than I can lift
My movements are next to kinetic, hope to all methods
Y'all just suck up for extra credit, man, forget it