| Early to rise
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| We gotta get paid
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| Early to bed
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| Yo, yo, we gotta get laid
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| I think it’s time for us
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| to make fresh rhymes out of our heads
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| Early mornin, break of dawn’n
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| At the hotel, we be yawnin
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| Take off your clothes, take off mine
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| Sun is shinin I’m feelin fine
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| Stop it booty I don’t wanna do the do
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| But I want the breakfast menu
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| C’mon, give me a big B-B.L.T
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| C’mon, give me a glass of vitamin C
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| Toast with butter, not a cover
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| If you burn it I’ll want a-nother
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| Because I’m choosy and I’m small
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| I’m like Cinderella at the ball
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| I throw my hands, up in the air
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| I got the juice you never com-pare
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| Ladies shake your derriere
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| Homeboy, this ain’t a fashion fair
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| Who’s that booty over there?
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| Whattup baby, what’s your name?
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| You oughta be in pictures, you know what I’m sayin?
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| Early to rise
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| Yo, we gotta get paid
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| C’mon early to bed
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| We gotta get laid
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| I think it’s time for us
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| to make fresh rhymes out of our heads
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| Rap czar, superstar
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| No limitation in my life and I’m known to go far
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| Live in the Bronx upon a street called Marion
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| Girls on the block call me a black Blake Carrington
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| Handsome as hell, I dress real swell
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| By the tone of my voice maybe you can tell that I
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| Shampoo with Prell and live life well
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| When I pass you on the street it’s lack of failure smell
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| I’m gonna let you know that I’m divine competition
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| When I give a show don’t front just pay admission
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| To see, the greatest rapper that will ever perform
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| Cause this is, a rap attack not a quiet storm
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| Went downtown to meet my girl
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| Light brown dimples and natural curls
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| Got to her school, what did I see?
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| Some onionhead brother tryin to talk to my G
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| I said, «I beg your pardon, no need for alarm
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| But I am the man with finesse and charm»
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| A man of good nature no quiver or qualm
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| Didn’t wanna have to do the boy no bodily harm
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| Told him Silvie is the girl that I came to pick up
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| And if he kept talkin to her he’d be pressin his luck
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| He said, «I'm sorry Smooth Bee, I didn’t recognize
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| Didn’t recollect nor did I realize
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| That she was your girl, but it’s no surprise
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| Cause when it comes to cutiepies you win first prize»
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| So I thanked for the compliment then stepped off
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| Grabbed my girl, and jumped in my ride and broke North
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| Took her uptown so we could make love
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| Cause while she’s in school I’m all she thinks of
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| Smooth Bee, the only MC
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| That’s guaranteed to be free cause I posess the key, c’mon
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| Early to rise
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| We gotta get paid
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| C’mon early to bed
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| Yo, yo, we gotta get laid
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| I think it’s time for us
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| to make fresh rhymes out of our heads |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Early to Rise , by - Nice & Smooth. Song from the album Nice & Smooth, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп