Luyện nghe bài hát Mecca & The Soul Brother

VERSE 1: C.L. ]
Okay, you wanna act and flip the script
With your Wonderama drama slash riff
you're kickin like Pele, flows even Bo knows
My versatility capability can bruise you

Y to the o-u-n-g, another G-to the
Let's back up, shortie, from the naughty Saudie
Berry Gordy with a forty gettin papes, oh
you shoot more rounds than an Uzi
Stop the violence, cause ya do me
New to L.A. say what I play
So catch a runaway like a Billie Holiday
You couldn't bag me, boy, with a
Train like Rocky but still step to me
So take a hint, money, it alone
And play like Stephanie Mills and 'find a
Plus I never boogaloo Jacub
We're mixed with the tricks in a alphabet
When I design a army I can
But never more beef than Saddam Hussein
The Night Cap, so prepare for a
When I turn your brain into Moogoo
Finger-lickin the papes there is no other
Mecca and the Brother

(Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth) -- D
and the Soul Brother

(Pete & C.L. Smooth was on stage drinkin Cisco) -- Heavy D

[ VERSE 2: C.L. ]
Schizophrenic, on a I do work
When you lurk the professional ceremonial expert
The swinger, the Asiatic acrobatic
Lovable, sing the when I tap it
Save the mystery for Christie
Gimme a break, better wake Kanisky
I'm not your ordinary day clichee
Cause I'm here to save you lost souls anyway
Go with the with the flutes when it exectues
Any comp livin got in black suits
The limelight, let it confuse you
a _Fantasy Island_ without a Tatoo
The few tend to look for
It's true, can't buy a knuckle in the stores
Makin like your name is Faye Dunaway
To hear the rumor echo in the project's
You want a fast break, me no
But Mister Whipple can't dribble like
I yolk em up in domination, got scrambled
The Tony Randall in shambles
Finger-lickin the like there is no other
Mecca and the Brother

(Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth) -- D
Mecca and the Brother

(Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth was on stage drinkin Cisco) -- D

[ VERSE 3: C.L. ]
Let me see..
Pete is like salad dressing
When I toss lesson
Ready or not, prime time seven
I pull women a wisdom tooth
Without any with Doctor Ruth
Makin all the girls wind with the
Doves Cry', Apollonia and Vanity
Picture the Jane frame on a mantle
Consider me a vandal the Virgin can't
And never clown with Pat Sajack
Popping yang riffin "Homie don't play dat"
So don't gas the kid to make a
I'm smackin a booty who just love to rock a doobie
Even though I make petty cash a beggar
no stash I make ???? sweater
So the Cap of rappin, no slackin, backin
Hand clappin, feet Chief and Captain
Could finger-lick the papes like is no other
and the Soul Brother