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[Nice & Smooth] Webdesigner Duesseldorf Look, stare, you can scope Because Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope Yo, Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope
[Greg Nice] A cyclops, has one eyeball Hello Dolly like how'd you fall I can riff cause my name's not Biff I'll drink a Heineken (well I'll smoke a spliff) Yo I caught a ci-zzab, paid the ti-zzab Jump, (?) a boot to bi-zzack Ooh man damn dag forgot my doo rag Like Popeye need spinach to beat up the sea hag My name is Greg Nice, I got gusto I got a little booty and she better no be no ho On the mic I'll never diss But if I diss you know what you can kiss Kiss me, yo, I'm not a star baby I eat beef baby, not caviar No chaffeur and no Benz car Down with Nice & Smooth and I'm gonna go far
[Nice & Smooth] Look, stare, you can scope Because Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope
[Smooth Bee] Lookin out beyond a level of sight and sound To wear a crown might be profound but pound for pound I must astound you or leave a stain inside your membrane I wanna reign, supreme like a Powerlord And use my brain and a pen, like a shield and a sword Since my mind conceive this, why not believe it My hands receive it, and therefore I must achieve it Then I have no other alternative than to show the party people just how I live See I emerged from a level called brown And like an atom radiates, I develop from the elements Then I saw a vision of greatness So I proceeded to follow a path, where only warriors go I found the glow, I learned to know to go with the flow I've grown, but must continue to grow I'm like the sun, or should I say the North Star A black pearl, or maybe I'm a quasar I'm bright as hell, sometimes it even scares me How in the world could one MC, be so deep? I don't creep, like a frog I leap And I, reap what I sew and sew what I reap My lyrics seep into your soul and gain control This is a fact not rigamarole I'm icy cold but warm like a mink stole See I've been writin rhymes, since I was pre-natal I have a lust and hunger for stage, my attraction is fatal If I was to categorize me I'd be a bigger surprise than human eyes could see
[Nice & Smooth] Look, stare, you can scope Because Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope Yo, Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope Yo, Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope
[Greg Nice] Teddy Ted, the late night rocker Gets a little tipsy when he drinks a little vodka but his hands stay steady on the wheels of steel You duck DJ's y'all know the deal
