Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Old to the New, artist - Nice & Smooth. Album song Cut Killer Tape 7, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.03.1994
Record label: Cut killer
Song language: English
Old to the New |
This is how we take |
The old from the new |
The new to the old |
The old from the New |
And if you pumpin in the BMZ, pump it like this |
You whip it in the BMZ, pump it like this |
You pump it in the Benz, pump it like this |
You pump it in the AC, pump it like this |
You pump it in the Jeep, just pump it like this |
Pump it in the Benz, just pump it like this |
Greg N-I my IQ high like a hat |
Ain’t nothin wrong with my pockets stayin fat |
No static at all, if so get the gack |
You can’t beat that with a baseball bat |
All I wanna do is shine |
Make some loot, and sip some wine |
Buy me a mansion then recline |
Have all the honey dips wine and grine |
Its in my nature to be kind |
Girlfriend what’s your zodiac sign |
Greg N-I chillin with my partner in crime |
Smooth B You seen us on MTV |
Uhn, ahh lala wui wui |
Smooth B, uhn if you down with me Step on the mic, step on the mic |
Rock on, shock on, get on, get on Rock on, rock it to the break of dawn |
Yo, first no one knew that my skill were tight |
That I could rock a mic all long and stay right |
Man listen, when it come to rhymes I smell them |
I got lyrics locked in my cerebellum |
In other words brainstem |
Like my man Rakim said, I’m better than the rest of them |
I’m a tid bit smoother |
I bust a rap like a Luger |
I’m dreamy like Krueger |
Smooth B, real in the flesh |
Greg Nice my counterpart keepin the vibe fresh |
And we can go on From night to morn |
Rippin the mic and leave the stage torn |
Never in a scuffle |
Cause i can chill in the Bronx |
And still do the Hollywood Shuffle |
Take it back to the essence |
To the jams in the park, ahh everesence |
Felt like yesterday |
When I was a shorty b-boy around the way |
Cango, nylon, Nike suits and Pumas |
I had girls from here to Montezuma |
Now things are pretty much the same |
But I don’t have to rhyme for free and that’s the price of fame |
I had to learn alot to protect myself |
From those that want what I got |
Now, I can be the same like a? |
pamphlet? |
And before they bight, I throw a damn fit |
I gotta keep makin papers |
I got no time for no corn ball capers |
So here’s a word from the wise |
If you tryin ask me, your in for a big surprise |