Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tell Me, artist - Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth. Date of issue: 31.12.1993
Song language: English
Tell Me |
| There she lays, never the nonsense the mood to watch her focus on and |
| Slide so she can ride the man who’s born to be sextified |
| Study my flicks if only chicks knew the mix for better brands |
| When power lands the sister had other plans |
| The plot is set for her to wed giver her dad’s permission |
| To marry the next boss in line in his position |
| Overprotective, the objective is never to leave her |
| Taking street, who pack the heat, now meet the Black Caesar |
| Bought her diamonds and furs, silky jammies isn’t hers |
| But deep down I think a simple man she prefers |
| Every kiss was a death wish, every plan was a let down |
| Stopping in tears she pulls over by the playground |
| Clearing her vision, spots a game through the schoolyard fence |
| Sneakers squeeking, ball bouncing, looking so intense |
| And since her hobby was photography with nothing to do Cool, she takes a flick or two |
| Tell me how you feel (Hey hey hey) |
| It’s time to get down and do this for real (Repeat 4x) |
| A couple of weeks go by, clocking the boys around the town |
| Her mommy shopping, daddy dealing, leaving night all time around |
| For her to execute her a level to break the family ties |
| To gamble her future on the love, murder, money, and lies |
| Watch out, the woman’s about to love and claim her king |
| So she drove up in the ghetto looking to do her thing |
| Checking the brothers going crazy when the car skirts by the flow |
| I keep it real and peep it all from my window |
| So please, the lady’s heading upstairs the first door |
| The second deliver my clothes, the third, run my tub water |
| Every way she represented made sense to me When black is out of state, building spots, making lucci |
| The wind blows the candles, now the moon shines on my chest |
| But nevertheless I gently rest my head on her breast |
| But danger lurks in the wings based on how the cards read 'em |
| I think she’d better tell 'em |
| Tell me how you feel (Hey hey hey) |
| It’s time to get down and do this for real (Repeat 4x) |
| The blackest of the seeds to dawn stepping with two briefcases |
| Son you bless your people when you conquer like Hannibal |
| When I was about your age, I ran the numbers for money |
| I’m picturing him and John Gotti hanging in the study |
| I grew to be large in Crooklyn with your daddy back in the day |
| We were ready to take Harlem before he passed away |
| Women and booze, the weapon I choose then was truly major |
| I’m ringside with Don King when Ali fought Frazier |
| Scars and metals, when the mob settles I was flexing |
| My daughter was born so I called the X for some direction |
| Your father’s words are like the Bible to black |
| But beware, he came barging in your room and you wasn’t there |
| You let your mind wander, taste and face the search party |
| Left the grounds fully loaded with the tre pound |
| Then come in deep on the creep to find you and me Cause you can’t stop destiny |
| Tell me how you feel (Hey hey hey) |
| It’s time to get down and do this for real (Repeat 4x) |