Lletres: John Forte. Poly Sci. P.B.E. (Powerful, Beautiful, Excellent).
[Forte']
I encourage everyone to sing along...
Unh-huh, with the song...
Yo you can bump this, on every side of the compass
You know the crew, you can ask Grady
We not playin' baby
We just Nutzbaby
Can you dig it lady? yo....
I'm Powerful, man... (Powerful)
Yo, I'm Beautiful man...(Beautiful)
Yo, I'm Excellent man...(Excellent)
Come on man you really can't even dig it baby, come on now...
I'm...
[Chorus: Forte]
Powerful, Beautiful, Excellent!
You the little thing that I want!
Powerful, Beautiful, Excellent!
You the dime piece that I want!
Come on now again...
Powerful, Beautiful, Excellent!
You the little wiz that I want!
Powerful, Beautiful, Excellent!
It's too much iron that I want! (P.B.E.!)
[Verse One: Forte']
MmHmm....Shorty got a little walk wit' her
Spread the word I wanna have a little talk wit' her
I heard a few cats dealed out and forked with her
Sure... She knew my name, looking cute, acting awkwarder
Yo D, double park the B outside
I ain't even take a step yet, she's alkaline!
But I don't sweat it though
Some brothers'll never know
Kids know my style, matico!
And with a short stay, at the crib of John Forte'
I leave that body shook like your first court date
Ooo, You is so fine!
Amongst the best, you a diamond in the gold mine
I turn it and have you digging it in no time
Why you laughing at the captain, that ain't no lyin' ?
As if I said this before, who'd be foolish to ask for mo' ?
As if you didn't know!
[Chorus]
Well yea Dad, I travel 'round
Ran through many towns
I met too many clowns, on many grounds
Although I love women-kind
A devil comes in all forms, shape, colours, of many minds
Seductive, your G's tight love, but destructive
The type to throw a fit to keep your man pussy-whipped
Baby, who you think you dealin' wit' ?
I was schooled by the same vets who used the same game
to put your moms and your aunts in check
And still feelin' it, you dig?
Now think hard, before you say another word
Actin' like you never heard of this P.B.E.
F-O-R-T-E, asking over he--
That little diplomat, who can break yo' back
So where your head at? You want a li'l beef? Tat-tat!
Worldwide, allegience, stick it, and respect that
Bet that Brownsvillie hard love, and silly
Twenty slash twenty (20/20), Barbara, call me honey
Show me yo' money
My crew though paid, stay hungry
I still let a shorty fund me
You a dummy, I'll report if you want me!
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Forte']
You want something to relieve, and royally, we're the kings
"And Bat-Man don't wear G-strings!" (Imitating Wyclef dissing LL Cool J)
You a baby, still teething
My crew, sneak up on you like a bee-sting
Oysters, touting ginseng
You've got a private invi - to - the - tation
Wasting my time and your time, makes me impatient
So listen to the tracks as the lights go out
Wild cats clear the front, turn your thang - thangs out! (No Doubt!)
P.B.E. !
P.B.E. !
Pardon the interruption
But I was just discussing
Your fine figures, won't you hang out with my niggas
We 'gon', party until the daybreak
And do whatever it takes
To satisfy your appetite and treat you right, baby!
Powerful, Beautiful, Excellent! ....... P.B.E.! [x5]
[Darryl "#1" Phillips: talking in background]
Poly Sci
John Forte