can you stand to take things so slow Look at you, you're so smooth When I'm around you, I can't keep my cool Look at you, you're so smooth When I'm
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may think that I'm a pro, But I can never seem to keep my control. How can you stand to take things so slow. [BRIDGE] Look at you, You're so smooth,
Snake, the rat, the cat, the dog How you gon' see them if you livin in the fog [4x] [Verse 2:] (Hey yo D) What up D (You a smooth nigga, I seen you
You know what I'd like to send my condonlences out To the whole Jackson family Be so real I feel Mike was one of my family members man He was one of the
Alonzo And I'd get it, I'd bit it, I'd split it, I'd hit it up in the Tahoe Bravo, make, make, make it clap, I'd break, break, break ya back Then tuck
sun went down you were blown away Why'd you let go of your guitar Why'd you ever let it go that far drunken angel Could've held on to that long smooth
sweetheart cause today you seem so close I knew you'd be excited since today's our first big snow I built you this big snowman here cause I knew that you'd
for your every move Dancin' on the smooth edge On the smooth edge Smooth edge, smooth edge Oh, oh you're an angel, yes you are You've got me dancin' on the smooth
brings Now the bells of curfew They may ring before I'm through But soon I'll be delivered for the first time You might keep clean In the back of an angel
Yellow young fellow and I'm cookin' Heatin' the house up just like a hot late Smooth on the groove like an ice skate You didn't think in a blink I'd
Diggin in the crates ya' Come on, come on, come on Uhh, yeah, Lord Finesse ya' Check it yeah, uhh, check it out Check it out Yo, my movement motion Smooth
I gotta get mine You cannot blind me addicted to a life of crime My time as a shorty was full of car chases While runnin' with John Gottis and Scarfaces Niggas knew, I'd
I get so confused But my heart knows you're one of a kind Leather an' lace, an angels face Riding on a one track mind You're fully loaded with cruise
strange hour Unannounced, unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly guest you've brought to bed Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth
's quite the night And she proved no match In the dark I watched her fold for my stick and move Richard roundtree moment she said my d-ck was smooth
