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Awwww yeah I'm wit' dis' Awww yeah I'm wit' dis' Hey yo, kickin' wicked rhymes like a fortune teller Had a dog by the name of Old Yeller Old, Yeller, had a fiendish plot Schemed and dreamed, for me to make a knot Ever since then booties clock me like Big Ben As I go on and kick more Got more songs than a record store Some is sniffin', and some is buffin' Some is riffin', some ain't sayin' nothin' But my pockets I am stuffin' Huff and puff and blow the house down Nice and Smooth is in your town I own a sailboat, and this I quote Collect federal notes, from songs I wrote Not the Shah of Iran, and I'm not the Pope But my name is on the Walk of Fame, like Bob Hope Baby doll, bust the sketch, don't forget That I'm a trooper and you're troopette I'm Mr. Smurf and you're Smurfette I, take you, to the hotel You, take me, to the motel Like a rocketship I will excel When you do a crime you go to jail Pay the bail, then hop the bail Bounty hunter is on yo' tail Mission to bring you back to jail Pump a little weight so I'm not frail Baby doll, you know what I'm sayin'? When I'm on the mic, there won't be no delayin' When I'm on the mic, there won't be no delayin' When I'm on the mic, there won't be no delayin' Smooth B, my rhymes express awareness And I possess finesse and we share this I'm at the top of the pile My long rhymes span infinite miles 'Cause I'm building, a new rap level Through bass and treble, I will abolish the devil I must prevail Smooth B, too fresh to be stale I stay def beyond 2000 And my spirit will keep arousin' All new jack boys and girls And I never had Jheri curls Smooth B rollin' right and exact And givin' no slack, I'm tellin you flat, that I am an orator, dope rhyme connoisseur Never leavin' you bored on the dancefloor You want more, Smooth B's got enough for 4 scores Chewin' MCs like Reese's Pieces And treatin' other MCs like feces They walk around with no direction They get mad over our complexion They didn't pass inspection Nice and Smooth is your resurrection I like an Audi with fuel injection Don't wear glasses, got good perception Used to rock at the T-Connection And Teddy Ted got the scratchin' section You know what I'm sayin'?
Writer(s): Greg Mays, Darryl Otil Barnes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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