[Chorus: Greg Together we're coolin, the mic we're Suckers we're schoolin, you stop booin trade (we know what we doin)
[Greg My name is Greg Nice I to swing Went to Canal Street I bought the rings that, I bought a fur Then I to see the lady for a manicure Cut my down low and my rings was glowin Around my neck the dookie ropes was outside, to the BM ride With the VVS on all fo' sides I was, butter had on fresh gear Kickin it live to the in the air Baby doll, can we hang? You got my number, me a rang Called me up yo, late one get busy cause the time was right You know she wanted, she wanted to do (What? What?) Yo she wanted to (what?) she wanted to OOH! Took her to the movies, I took her to Told her I'm a vet, I no beginner Grabbed her and said, "Let's catch a cab don't worry I'll pay the tab" Dug in my pockets, for the Big bills, had low
[Greg
Bee] The S to the M T-H'er B-E-E no to waste Ah right about now I'm reminisce Of how a fly MC became a Around the time Chubby Checker, invented "The Twist" I used to spin the bottle, run catch and kiss Smooth Bee's my name, that's what I I got a Mercedes, a big brass bed I live on a hill overlookin a And I here tonight just to rock for you So a rock y'all, and get dowwwn Let's take a trip on a merry-go-round You see, and around and around we go And when the beat stops everybody will know Cause there's a and a place where we'll all have fun And Smooth Bee will be number one Master of Ceremonies and you must That I was, born and to make top hits So vicious, malicious, and very I have mystical I perform any fete I'm be ranked at the top of my field I'm gonna see my name in the Guild all the other rappers, who wanna be known I'll be boastin with a microphone Cause I'm death-defyin, never lyin Not a female's love I'm ever caught Get so much sex that I might And on a sperm count scale I'm an
[Greg Yo, I'm a trooper, and I do I do stunts and I blunts ounce of private stizzinock Standin on the corner, my jizzinock all the GIRLS, PASS Boy she got a BIG (oooh oooh) Hey, baby, whatcha Looks to me, like you be by I saw you peepin Did you think Greg was sleepin? I'm not like Donald Trump And I don't have no big fat Slouch, on the couch And if you fight me girl I say ouch (Ahhhhh yeah!)
[Smooth Smooth Bee guaranteed to make a mic I'm Smooth Bee I'm guaranteed, to give you what you Not a sip not a swallow but the whole damn Got a lot of but my girl cut me loose For a sucker with cazals and plate named Little did she know I'm choice and not moist Undisputed with a golden voice An entrepeneur, love Man of the world with my to explore Minks socks leather shirts made of velour Smooth articulate MC I'm rappin to a funky beat, my unique Every she sees me she offers me a skeeze She says, "Please Bee, please, please! Let me ride in blue Mercedes" I taunt and tease as she drops to her And I let her wipe my nose that I sneeze. . we what we doin!
[GN] A skill trade We know what we doin [GN] A trade [SB] We know what we doin
Teddy Ted down the skill trade and dice, he must get paid Sip tea, and lay in the shade You be dazed as he will amaze!
{*Teddy Ted