Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sometimes I Rhyme Slow, artist - Nice & Smooth. Album song Ain't A Damn Thing Changed, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1990
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Sometimes I Rhyme Slow |
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick |
I’m sweeter and thicker than a chico stick |
Here’s an ice cream cone honey take a lick |
I go to Bay Plaza and catch a flick |
Wore my Timberland boots so I can stomp ticks |
Scandalous get a wiff of this mist |
Just like the Yar Boys now I’m blissed |
I feel good per say good state of mind |
Drive a red Sterling and the seats recline |
I love it when a lady treats me kind |
Go to Tavern on the Green have a glass of wine |
He say, she say I heard it through the grapevine |
No static, got an automatic |
Too much of anything makes you an addict |
Smooth B Greg Nice Slick Nick click |
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick… |
(Smooth B) |
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick |
I was on 125 and Saint Nick |
Waiting on a cab, standing in the rain |
Under my heart three clouds of pain |
She got the best of me What was her destiny? |
Maybe I should lick her with my nine millime… ter |
My mind is in a blur |
Cause you could never pay me to think this would occur |
Me and this girl Jane Doe was living together |
We were inseparable, noone could sever |
At least that’s what I thought |
But later I fought with her substance |
And almost ended up in Supreme Court |
When I was on the road doing shows getting biz |
She was in my penz getting stiffy with her friends |
And even when she crashed my whip I didn’t flip |
My man Slick Nick said Smooth you’re starting to slip |
Time went on I started noticing weight loss |
Then I had to ask her was she riding the white horse |
At first she said no, then she said yo Smooth I’m sorry |
But I keep having visions of snow |
I need doe |
And I said woah little hottie |
I’m not DeLorian, Gambino or Gotti |
I don’t deal coke, and furthermore you’re making me broke |
I’ll put you in a rehab and I won’t tell your folks |
And what do you know |
In 18 months she came home and I let her back in And now she’s sniffing again… |