Lyrics The Stroll - C.L. Smooth

The Stroll

Uhh, C-L Smooth
The Mecca Don,
uhh
Fresh off the plane,
spliff rolled, bags
trunked couple broads in back,
what’s that?
Slam dunk
Five deep in the port,
Smooth in the middle car
and we take no cheques,
overstand me so far?
Speedin all through Ochi,
guap kept closely
A little town called Priory,
mark it in your diary
I’m hard with Ram Dog,
the late great Willie
Wanna know what the chin is brewin, lightin my Cuba Once
my slippers is touchin sand,
soakin up a tan
The only position I’m holdin,
is chain of command
and that’s word to Juggy Zoot,
this is not a fluke
On the strength keep dancin BoBo
this is my salute Party
with Dons like Theroy Fowls,
keep your head up king
And that’s from me to you
the real thing
Paper trail on a global scale,
mind soul and body
like Claudy Massive and Bob Marley
Just like they do,
that cling to dough
I’ll cling to you
my love
(that's the island)
I can’t erase,
the memories
of things we used to do
(do it big)
You remind me of,
the golden sun
that shines after the storm
(for my ladies)
Oh how we used,
to plan the life
and dream land for a stroll
Said it was written
he who judge cast the first stone
I’m back home,
the Milk River heals my bone
Ride to Tiamet in my Circe,
dumpling and skinfish early
Sour sap juice mixed with nutriment
and Guinness
Been about my business,
me and Dog
leave the country Headed for town,
where at night you don’t stop at a red light You get rushed, get your throat cut
think not?
When most times you can’t find me in
a tourist spot
I’m in Waterhouse,
eating porterhouse
Where them mothers all biddin
for they daughter’s hand
I’m crackin lobsters worth 20 grand,
why they can’t take my crown
I’m into classic Sunday nights,
Ray Town
We’re the one to chase down,
next day,
all new faces
How I sponsor soccer matches
and car races
Just the pioneer of the music,
show you how it moves me
The second coming of Jack Ruby
Just like they do,
that cling to dough
I’ll cling to you
my love
(that's the island)
I can’t erase,
the memories
of things we used to do
(do it big)
You remind me of,
the golden sun
that shines after the storm
(for my ladies)
Oh how we used,
to plan the life
and dream land for a stroll
I wear it like mosquito repellant,
tokin that A-grade bud
Where all they love to taste is
foreign blood
Under palm trees with no concern
how my third world turn
In all my walkways, torches burn
In the hills of Hollywood,
overlooking Kingston
To sacrifice for the people
from this view sink in
To climb that mountain,
stay countin with a stack
Move on a gift wrap,
sold it to 'em rob it back
Laid up at a Ritz-Carlton
See them big Dons
come check me
and oldfoots connect me
Like the Knights of the Round Table,
Black Heart’s the label
I’m just the hand that rocks the cradle Straight up plate, beachfront,
cameras on the gate
Just to deal it,
no way,
smuggle it?
Can’t wait
I told you once,
I told you twice,
the ultimate price
is what dips my shotties
to paradise
I pray the stars,
may safely keep
and watch you while you sleep
(real talk)
And day by day,
the sun will shine
as you trot along the way (rewind)
I pray the stars,
may safely keep
and watch you while you sleep
(real talk)
And day by day,
the sun will shine
as you trot along the way