Paroles Check it out de Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth

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The main ingredient

1994

Check it out

[cl smooth]
We go back and forth, sending this out to my people up north
Tell em if you aint from new york youre soft
Box or throw rocks, fish or cut bait
Cause I fight great, but wait
Heres the hottest joint on lockdown
Ready for release what they call a masterpiece
Covers are blown, known for keeping shit lethal
Cause now Im like water in the desert for you thirsty people
Whats the fixation with all this artillery?
Now you catch a look, saying who are you to question me?
Giving sighs from enemy lines taking care of my business
Is how you found out waynes world was never his
See my pend holds strong for all my cookies in mink
We call all types of bitches running out of ink
Later for ticky mind, avoid like suama
But I dont see nothing wrong with a little bump and grind

You know its my thing, get your bell rang
By the meccafied slang, the jack of all trades
Couldnt even gang bang, and niggas cant hang
With so many styles, youd swear the shit was out of wu-tang
But the samurai, cl smooth i
Be slicing, dicing you down when the mic is around
I rebound like oakley when you provoke me
This is the chocolate thai, be careful how you toke me
I razzle dazzle your fragile ass until you pay homage
To the man I plan is holding all the knowledge
In five minutes of funk off my tounge, read the label shown
Is it pete rock or oliver stone?
Still the same, they remember my name
Kind of reminds me of when rocket ismail played for notre dame
Invincibility with no vulnerability
Selling more than gold with the killers on my payroll

Youd better watch your step, known for the rep
Of being real but cant accept jealous brothers and others
Who cant relax with pep, and if it was the playoffs
Your ass would get swept and kept on stash
The tango & cash competitors bow
Cause I would think we all know who the don is by now
Making loot at the pace of a horse race
Now once again my friend, the great paperchase
Heres a taste of life in the fast lane
Now house full of chicks, hes stripping off the don p
With the profound sound, I ride swoops like a hawk
And can only bring the essence of new york
Its the vernonville daddy, can you comprehend?
How some real live niggas set a new trend
Of being so blasted, smoothest prophets to the brain cell
While I bid you all a farewell

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You know its my thing, get your bell rang
By the meccafied slang, the jack of all trades
Couldnt even gang bang, and niggas cant hang
With so many styles, youd swear the shit was out of wu-tang
But the samurai, cl smooth i
Be slicing, dicing you down when the mic is around
I rebound like oakley when you provoke me
This is the chocolate thai, be careful how you toke me
I razzle dazzle your fragile ass until you pay homage
To the man I plan is holding all the knowledge
In five minutes of funk off my tounge, read the label shown
Is it pete rock or oliver stone? 
Still the same, they remember my name
Kind of reminds me of when rocket ismail played for notre dame
Invincibility with no vulnerability
Selling more than gold with the killers on my payroll

Youd better watch your step, known for the rep
Of being real but cant accept jealous brothers and others
Who cant relax with pep, and if it was the playoffs
Your ass would get swept and kept on stash
The tango & cash competitors bow
Cause I would think we all know who the don is by now
Making loot at the pace of a horse race
Now once again my friend, the great paperchase
Heres a taste of life in the fast lane
Now house full of chicks, hes stripping off the don p
With the profound sound, I ride swoops like a hawk
And can only bring the essence of new york
Its the vernonville daddy, can you comprehend? 
How some real live niggas set a new trend
Of being so blasted, smoothest prophets to the brain cell
While I bid you all a farewell