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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nice & Smooth
Nice & Smooth
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregg O. Mays
Gregg O. Mays
Composer
Darryl Barnes
Darryl Barnes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gregg Nice
Gregg Nice
Producer
Smooth Bee
Smooth Bee
Producer
D'Anthony Johnson
D'Anthony Johnson
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow and sometimes I rhyme quick I'm sweeter and thicker than a Chick-O-Stick Here's an ice cream cone, honey take a lick Or go to Bay Plaza and catch a flick Wore my Timberland boots so I can stomp ticks Scandalous, get a wiff of this miss Just left the yard boy, now I'm blessed I feel l good, per say, good state of mind Drive a red Sterling and the seats recline I love it when a lady treats me kind Go to Tavern on the Green and have a glass of wine He say, she say, I heard it through the grapevine No static, got an automatic Too much of anything makes you an addict Teasin', skeezin', also pleasin' Don't ask why, I got my own reasons Smooth B, Greg Nice, Slick Nick clique Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow and sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow and sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick I was on 125 and St. Nick Waitin' on a cab, standin' in the rain Under my heart, three clouds of pain She got the best of me, what was her destiny? Maybe I should lick her wit' my nine millime... ter My mind is in a blur 'Cause you could never pay me to think this would occur Me and this girl Jane Doe was livin' together We were inseparable, no one could sever At least that's what I thought, but later I fought With a substance, and almost ended up in Supreme Court When I was on the road doin' shows gettin' ends She was in my Benz gettin' sniffy wit' her friends And even when she crashed my whip I didn't flip My man Slick Nick said Smooth you're startin' to slip Time went on I started noticin' weight loss Then I had to ask her was she ridin' the white horse At first she said no, then she said yo Smooth I'm sorry, but I keep havin' visions of snow I need blow, and I said woah, little hottie I'm not DeLorean, Gambino, or Gotti I don't deal coke, and furthermore you're makin' me broke I'll put you in a rehab and I won't tell your folks And what do you know In 18 months she came home and I let her back in And now she's sniffin' again Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow and sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick
Writer(s): Tracy L Chapman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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