may think that I'm a pro, But I can never seem to keep my control. How can you stand to take things so slow. [BRIDGE] Look at you, You're so smooth,
can you stand to take things so slow Look at you, you're so smooth When I'm around you, I can't keep my cool Look at you, you're so smooth When I'm
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ve done this Numb wrist, give it to everybody you run with Hung with, the same people you gone get hung with Numbed with, son'd with, guess what I've
know I'd be a ghost I'd be that monster in the dark and scare the shit outta folks I'd be that bumpin' in the night zone I'd be that reason every time
can Move with the groove, smooth like Geechie Dan Who is the man? That kid there Who is the chick with the pick in her hair? Angela, uhh Davis, and we
the mic device B Cause you'll never be as nice as me, G, forget it I lit it like GE cause me-ee be-ee The-ee D-ee A-N-J-A M-O-W-F, ee hee You crack me
rat, the cat, the dog How you gon' see them if you livin in the fog (4x) Verse 2: (Hey yo D) What up D (You a smooth nigga, I seen you but nobody knew
Nad then set me down in an envious land? To be weak as a lamb and smooth as a dove And hot to rise envy, is call'd Christian love; But if you raise envy
on I got this party niggaz We lock the street corners [Repeat 1] [R.O.C.] Well it's him again, the Timbaland lacer You trembling in the faces, Detroit hates us Take us, come smooth
Mello Yellow young fellow and I'm cookin Heatin the house up just like a hot plate Smooth on the groove like an ice skate You didn't think in a blink I'd
it comes to newfound friends And I wish they could be so smooth (Just like you) And you never sweated me girl that was so tight You were an angel in my
When it comes to skills on the mic, I'm out for self Finesse is dangerous, so those who came to fuss Will fuck around and get smoked like angel dust
out for feds in them undercover trucks [Lil' Flip] Like Tupac I got the Juice write another book like Dr. Seuss sittin sideways and my choppas blue southside roll on choppas smooth
the sun went down you were blown away Why'd you let go of your guitar Why'd you ever let it go that far Drunken Angel Could've held on to that long smooth
center I heat it up in the Mourning like Alonzo and I'd get it, I'd bit it, I'd split it, I'd hit it up in a Tahoe Bravo, make make make it clap I'd
(Okay budddy - start playin) Hush-hush pooh-putts, I lay ya like sheet rock He thought he'd rock me, what a peacock You ( ? ) creampuff cornpie I'd