Yo, from the intro, I flow 3 in a row, buildin' like a Lego Stacks upon stacks It attacks the wax Scrub it like Ajax Relievin' as a X-lax The night cap
Some live the good life loungin' by the pool Catching a suntan and everything's cool Male or female, you want to be set In the big mansion drinking Moet
Above the level of a mezzanine, healthy as oval tine The dominant gene queen, I mean go, the light's green The protege could play like chess to quest
the Spark Brothers, many retire when I open fire Droppin' smooth synthetic, the physical?s mental But the outcome is energetic Larger clientele, drops by the CL
[CL Smooth] What's goin on baby? Ain't nuttin - it's CL Smooth Sextafied everyday; you gotta know that this live Let's get right to it Chorus: repeat
the house y'all Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in
yard, collecting strictly knockouts The brothers I sparred, which only means the man got nothing to prove On a power move, made by the CL Smooth Live
Prepare yourself to catch a verse from the big purse Rotate the megahertz, where you heard it first The perpendicular, said none similar Quadruple any
Lots of lovin', lots of lovin' Lots of lovin', lots of lovin' Lots of lovin', lots of lovin' The heat A sweet serenade, sip lemonade As we laid inside
Here comes the hurricane, C.L same name Cut by the grain when I land upon the plain Jah knew the Hebrew, a papa duke need you But none of the fam who
Here we go One time to the head Somethin' like this Make way for the C.L. wrath on phonograph Knowin' the half cozy like a bubble bath Never said to
You know nowadays it, seems like there's a lot of Bad things going on and, I guess a lot of it From the way I see it, seems to still stem from Lack of
Let me take you on a journey through Carmel City Where CL's God and the ladies gotta hit me off Ballin 'on the set, now baby, what's the matter? When
slang, the jack of all trades Couldn't even gang bang and niggas can't hang With so many styles, you'd swear the shit was out of Wu-Tang But the samurai, CL
honey dips knew it was Harlem wheat I was flowing on the place to be Is being the capital rapper, the G-R-A-P In the place to be wit my man Pete Rock and CL
All the places and spaces I've been All the places and spaces I've been All the places and spaces I've been All the places and spaces I've been Welcome
with the flow that fits I make the hits that soar, I put the wreck in the raw '94 in your local record store It's Pete Rock and CL, the main ingredient
Check the verse in the Bible says, ?Man shall never covet? But in your life you put nothing above it, you seem to love it Invest some stocks to clock
