Bought da Ghetro PCS cellphone when I moved to da bay are-a. No one wit my numba’ but gettin’ hella lot o’ calls like hysteria. Hardcoh. Sometimes 3 o’clock in da mornin’. Brodas lookin’ fo Pete. Bitches callin’ fo Keats. Yeah, dat’s ma word.
Turn out Keats be da Keak be da Sneak. But I ain’t no Keak da Sneak!
CHORUS
I’m no Pete, I ain’t no Keats! (Fasho) I ain’t no Keak da Sneak! (Fasheezy) Got no destiny to save da hood! (Fasho) Just gotta be understood! (Fasheezy) I ain’t Keak da Sneak! (Fasheeeeze)
Dis be Santoro, not da Sneak, I don’t wanna repeat. Word.