| Smooth B, can you harmonize?
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| (Yes) I can harmonize
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| Greg Nice, can you harmonize?
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| (Yes) I can harmonize
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| Ladies call me Candyman
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| Flowin through the hour glass just like sand
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| Like the piano I am grand
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| Rush the stage, don’t need no stand
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| Just my fans wavin their hands
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| Put it in stereo, put it in pan
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| Grand vernacular, spectacular
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| (Yo gee, he bit yo shit like Dracula)
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| Puff, the Magic Dragon
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| I’m not braggin, lollygaggin
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| Got much clout, drink Guiness Stout
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| (Yo gee, here’s the pipe) (Count me out)
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| No way José
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| You like my style plus my clichee
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| Troop along, a share of ricochet
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| Eratic, got a bad habit
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| See that redbone? |
| I already stabbed it
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| Hold that blunt too long, I’m gonna grab it
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| Go within, feel your heartbeat, then
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| Let your soul and mind blend, grin
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| Now you’re at peace with yourself
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| And that’s more than material wealth
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| Cause everytime I put my mind on God
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| Things really don’t seem so hard
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| And I can be the man I really wanna be
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| (Smooth) and that’s more than an MC
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| Everytime I rock a mic
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| It’s like ology-psych
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| And I just wanna press on like Lee
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| And make a movie like Spike
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| But I proceed to give you what you need
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| Indeed, my rhymes take heed
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| Mystical, magical, metaphysical topics
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| And no one can stop this
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| This is the way we harmonize
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| Nice & Smooth and Pure Blend are back again
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| (You know we’re back again) |