Look, stare, you can Because Nice & is like dope on a rope Yo, Nice & Smooth is like on a rope
A cyclops, has one Hello Dolly like you fall I can cause my name's not Biff I'll drink a (well I'll smoke a spliff) Yo I a ci-zzab, paid the ti-zzab Jump, (?) a to bi-zzack Ooh man damn dag my doo rag Like Popeye need to beat up the sea hag My is Greg Nice, I got gusto I got a little booty and she no be no ho On the mic I'll never But if I diss you what you can kiss Kiss me, yo, I'm not a baby I eat baby, not caviar No chaffeur and no car Down with Nice & 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 astound you Or leave a inside your membrane I reign, supreme like a Powerlord And use my brain and a pen, a shield and a sword Since my mind conceive this, why not it My hands receive it, and therefore I must it Then I no other alternative Than to show the people just how I live See I from a level called brown And like an atom radiates, I from the elements I saw a vision of greatness So I to follow a path, where only warriors go I the glow, I learned to know to go with the flow I've grown, but must to grow I'm like the sun, or should I say the North A black pearl, or maybe I'm a I'm bright as hell, sometimes it even me How in the world one MC, be so deep? I creep, like a frog I leap And I, what I sew and sew what I reap My lyrics seep into your and gain control This is a not rigamarole I'm icy cold but like a mink stole See I've been rhymes, since I was pre-natal I have a lust and for stage, my attraction is fatal If I was to me I'd be a bigger surprise than human eyes see
Look, stare, you can Because Nice & is like dope on a rope Yo, Nice & Smooth is like on a rope Yo, & Smooth is like dope on a rope
Ted, the late night rocker Gets a little tipsy he drinks a little vodka But his hands stay steady on the of steel You duck y'all know the deal
{*Teddy Ted scratches the lines and more*