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Mecca & The Soul Brother Lyrics - Artist : Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth
Okay, you wanna act trife and flip the script
With your Wonderama drama slash coma riff That you're kickin like Pelé, flows even Bo knows My versatility capability is simply bourgie Y to the o-u-n-g, another G-to the u-n-s Let's back up, shortie, from the naughty like shorty Berry Gordy with a forty gettin papes, oh Lordy Claim you shoot more rounds than an Uzi Stop the violence, 'cause ya can't do me New York to L.A. say what I play So catch a runaway smooth like a Billie Holiday You couldn't bag me, boy, with a hefty Train like Rocky but still can't step to me So take a hint, money, leave it alone And play like Stephanie Mills and find a 'Home' Plus I never boogaloo with Yakub We're mixed with the tricks in a alphabet stew When I design a army I can reign But never have more beef than Saddam Hussein The night cap, so prepare for a cat scan When I turn your brain into Moogoo Gai-Pan Finger-lickin' the papes like there is no other Mecca and the Soul Brother ([Heavy D:] Pete Rock |
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