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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nice & Smooth
Nice & Smooth
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greg Nice
Greg Nice
Composer
Smooth Bee
Smooth Bee
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Nice
Greg Nice
Producer
Smooth Bee
Smooth Bee
Producer

Lyrics

Aww yeah (Aww yeah)
I'm with this (I'm with this)
Aww yeah (Aww yeah)
I'm with this (I'm with this)
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 clocked 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'
Huffin' puffin' 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 a 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 I hop the bell
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 two-thousand
And my spirit will keep arousin'
All new jack boys and girls
And I never had jheri curls
Smooth B, rollin' right and exact
Ain't 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 four scores
Chewin' MC's like Reese's Pieces
And treatin' other MC's like feces
They walk around with no direction
They get mad over our complexion
They didn't pass inspection
Nice and Smooth is your best direction
I'm 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?
Written by: Greg Nice, Smooth Bee
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