Look, stare, you can Because Nice & Smooth is like on a rope Yo, & Smooth is like dope on a rope
A cyclops, has one Dolly like how'd you fall I can riff cause my not Biff I'll a Heineken (well I'll smoke a spliff) Yo I a ci-zzab, paid the ti-zzab Jump, (?) a boot to Ooh man dag forgot my doo rag Popeye need spinach to beat up the sea hag My name is Greg Nice, I got I got a booty and she better no be no ho On the mic I'll diss But if I diss you know what you can me, yo, I'm not a star baby I eat beef baby, not No chaffeur and no car Down with & Smooth and I'm gonna go far
Look, stare, you can Because Nice & Smooth is like on a rope
Lookin out a level of sight and sound To wear a crown might be But pound for pound I must you Or leave a stain inside membrane I wanna reign, supreme like a And use my brain and a pen, like a and a sword my mind conceive this, why not believe it My hands it, and therefore I must achieve it Then I no other alternative Than to show the party people just how I See I emerged from a level called And like an atom radiates, I develop from the Then I saw a vision of So I to follow a path, where only warriors go I found the glow, I learned to know to go the flow I've grown, but must to grow I'm like the sun, or should I say the Star A black pearl, or I'm a quasar I'm bright as hell, it even scares me How in the world one MC, be so deep? I don't creep, like a I leap And I, reap I sew and sew what I reap My lyrics seep your soul and gain control is a fact not rigamarole I'm icy cold but warm like a mink See been writin rhymes, since I was pre-natal I have a lust and hunger for stage, my is fatal If I was to me I'd be a bigger than human eyes could see
Look, stare, you can Because Nice & Smooth is dope on a rope Yo, Nice & Smooth is dope on a rope Yo, Nice & Smooth is like on a rope
Ted, the late night rocker Gets a little tipsy he drinks a little vodka But his hands stay on the wheels of steel You DJ's y'all know the deal
{*Teddy Ted scratches the above and more*