Lirik Lagu Sometimes I Rhyme Slow - Nice & Smooth
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(Greg Nice)Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quickI'm sweeter and thicker than a chico stickHere's an ice cream cone honey take a lickI go to Bay Plaza and catch a flickWore my Timberland boots so I can stomp ticksScandalous get a wiff of this mistJust like the Yar Boys now I'm blissedI feel good per say good state of mindDrive a red Sterling and the seats reclineI love it when a lady treats me kindGo to Tavern on the Green have a glass of wineHe say, she say I heard it through the grapevineNo static, got an automaticToo much of anything makes you an addictSmooth B Greg Nice Slick Nick clickSometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick...
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(Smooth B)Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quickI was on 125 and Saint NickWaiting on a cab, standing in the rainUnder my heart three clouds of painShe got the best of meWhat was her destiny?Maybe I should lick her with my nine millime...terMy mind is in a blurCause you could never pay me to think this would occurMe and this girl Jane Doe was living togetherWe were inseparable, noone could severAt least that's what I thoughtBut later I fought with her substanceAnd almost ended up in Supreme CourtWhen I was on the road doing shows getting bizShe was in my penz getting stiffy with her friendsAnd even when she crashed my whip I didn't flipMy man Slick Nick said Smooth you're starting to slipTime went on I started noticing weight lossThen I had to ask her was she riding the white horseAt first she said no, then she said yo Smooth I'm sorryBut I keep having visions of snowI need doeAnd I said woah little hottieI'm not DeLorian, Gambino or GottiI don't deal coke, and furthermore you're making me brokeI'll put you in a rehab and I won't tell your folksAnd what do you knowIn 18 months she came home and I let her back inAnd now she's sniffing again...
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(Smooth B)Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quickI was on 125 and Saint NickWaiting on a cab, standing in the rainUnder my heart three clouds of painShe got the best of meWhat was her destiny?Maybe I should lick her with my nine millime...terMy mind is in a blurCause you could never pay me to think this would occurMe and this girl Jane Doe was living togetherWe were inseparable, noone could severAt least that's what I thoughtBut later I fought with her substanceAnd almost ended up in Supreme CourtWhen I was on the road doing shows getting bizShe was in my penz getting stiffy with her friendsAnd even when she crashed my whip I didn't flipMy man Slick Nick said Smooth you're starting to slipTime went on I started noticing weight lossThen I had to ask her was she riding the white horseAt first she said no, then she said yo Smooth I'm sorryBut I keep having visions of snowI need doeAnd I said woah little hottieI'm not DeLorian, Gambino or GottiI don't deal coke, and furthermore you're making me brokeI'll put you in a rehab and I won't tell your folksAnd what do you knowIn 18 months she came home and I let her back inAnd now she's sniffing again...
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