while I'm remainin And twice as Nice with a Smooth groove I end my rhyme And yo (this is how we run it down the line) [VERSE 7: Smooth B] Yeah, lyrical
it Don't let it go slow down hold on Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah, Amen I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made
The smooth as self smooth than I have to be Knowing acknowledged recognized that that's the king of the groove And I'm the man that blessed FP is smooth
While mobbin' on beats, soon niggas can't back down or retreat Preventing mine, just doing petty crimes, I'm not petty or nice Standin' in line, calmly
plus one is two We can lay back while we sip a few Yeah, it's true, you can be my boo Tears to let out or you All I wanna do is keep in line wit you
watch me slam Taking the bassline, freaking my lines Squeezing my Reebox's pumps and Kriss Kross then jump Way behind the track so I sound smooth and
kick a little somethin' for them cars that be bumpin' Somethin' real smooth You can just ride to Tell me how you feel Here we go The day seems nice
You Really, Really Want's Your Top Down, Know'in Really that it's Time Too Stop Running Around, We Don't Live Twice, Only Life Once, And I Know You Like Nice
4 play, everyday, sexy, shady, Keep in on the down low, 'Cos you like it my way, allday 4 play, everyday, sexy, shady, Keep in on the down low, 'Cos you
One of a kind, pro-line hydro head Hold a verse like a wisdom, smack tracks on her ass Quick competition, got you in a smash Diamond thoughts, bite down
props, like on the movie set So take that to the races, 'cause it's a sure bet How could you lose when you're rollin' with the right stuff? I'm smooth
Everything ain't hardcore you know I can't sing but my man I'ma let my man smooth that thang out for you You know, take the edge off, you know what I'
the river next to me Four years pass and we back on the shoulder Cut a fifty up into a nice fat boulder Cut it to a nice fat pile of hover tens Gotta
when in Motown I cool out in Greek town On the upside with nothin' too high The Genuine Article 'Coz I worked like a bitch to get the job done Chuck nice break that beat down
line free Behind me, the 3, the hard way, the jackpot Awaitin' Satan's, tryin' to take cheap shots We groove crowds, the 3 stand proud The brothers 'round the way, sit down
meat bones upon the metal sick upon the circle down upon the carpet down upon the carpet down below the parapet waiting for your bidding pig
up, made her release her hair Lights on, made sure the grease was near, Nikes on Kicked 'em right off beneath the chairs Tan lines lit up nice, made her features glare Tattoos, smooth
That we can hold it down Verse 2 Here's a percentage of that old vintage Macaroni flow but it's mare than an image Don't let the smooth taste fool ya
