Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Perfect Harmony, artist - Nice & Smooth. Date of issue: 31.12.1988
Song language: English
Perfect Harmony |
| We’d like to teach the world to sing |
| In perfect harmony |
| What’s your name? |
| I’m Teddy Ted |
| My name is Greg Nice |
| And I’m MC Smooth Bee |
| Humor! |
| I’ll make you laugh |
| Go take a bath you don’t know the half |
| Yeah my structure, is like a skyscraper |
| Greg, Nice not a comic book caper |
| Like Bruce Wayne or even Dick Grayson |
| I’m not Freddie and I’m not Jason |
| I hate base and, chasin clouds of illusion |
| Mass confusion, which drug are you usin? |
| Greg, N-I-C-E |
| Freelance style, mother’s last child |
| I’m buckwild don’t make me pull your file |
| Used to wear a frown now you wear a smile |
| Teddy Ted is the jewel of the Nile |
| The original ooh child, versatile |
| Eagles wanna fly, rappers made to ramble |
| My name is Greg Nice I used to scramble |
| Met this dip who changed my world around |
| At night she wore diamonds and pearls, and I say |
| What a way to agree, she walked up to me and said umm |
| «Oh no, it can’t be! |
| The incredible sounds of Greg N-I-C-E» |
| I said yes, Nice Greg, Greg N-I-C-E |
| Come to my cabin baby doll and see |
| Thirty minutes we can go around the galaxy |
| She, bought it for sure when I walked through the door |
| Turned around I saw her bloomers on the floor |
| I said umm, golly gee I know this can’t be |
| Then I thought BA-BOW did it all for me |
| So we got busy and her name was Missy |
| I gave her permission to be my main squeeze |
| Never felt lips like these, I’m telling you! |
| She blessed me well, made me perspire |
| Missy, my number one heart’s desire |
| Rhymes, rhymes, rhymes |
| I just write rhymes, as I incline I design |
| Denyin me is like frontin on Jesus |
| And it’s a sin to begin, knowing you’ll never win |
| You wanna be my friend? |
| Blend |
| I can’t extend, neither pretend |
| To be better than the next man, that only comes in when |
| Others try to apprehend fake styles and then smile |
| While I create rhymes by the miles |
| No hot towels, nor weak bowels |
| What’s with the why’s anw who’s, you’re not an owl |
| I’m watching you, mm-hmm, ready to close in |
| And like a thief in the night, nobody knows |
| When I’ll strike and flex and vex, against your literature |
| I don’t bite but I write while you snore |
| I have to rupture your senses while you pay consequences |
| Smooth Bee not he now battle commences |
| I’m VICKING YOU! |
| Of all your knowledge and all of your lessons |
| Of all your strifes through life and all your BLESSINGS |
| Terminating you! |
| Subtracting cells from your brain |
| Can you refrain? |
| Let me explain |
| Nice & Smooth came to leave a stain |
| Nice & Smooth came to leave a stain |