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(greg nice)
Sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick
Iand'm sweeter and thicker than a chico stick
Hereand'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 iand'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...
(chorus)
(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 thatand'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 didnand't flip
My man slick nick said smooth youand'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 iand'm sorry
But i keep having visions of snow
I need doe
And i said woah little hottie
Iand'm not delorian, gambino or gotti
I donand't deal coke, and furthermore youand're making me broke
Iand'll put you in a rehab and i wonand't tell your folks
And what do you know
In 18 months she came home and i let her back in
And now sheand's sniffing again...
(chorus)
(Greg Nice)
A veces me rima lenta a veces me rima rápida
Iand'm más dulce y más grueso que un palo chico
Hereand de un cono de helado de miel tomar un lamer
Voy a la bahía de plaza y coger una película
Llevaba mis botas Timberland para que yo pueda pisar las garrapatas
Escandalosa conseguir una pizca de esta niebla
Al igual que los chicos yar ahora iand'm Blissed
Me siento bien por decir buen estado de ánimo
Conducir un excelente color rojo y la reclinación asientos
Me encanta cuando una mujer me trata clase
Ir a la taberna en el verde tienen una copa de vino
Él dice, ella dice que lo escucha a través de la vid
No estático, tiene un sistema automático
Demasiado de cualquier cosa que te hace adicto
B suave Greg Nice mancha clic nick
A veces me rima lenta a veces me rima rápida ...
(Coro)
(Liso b)
A veces me rima lenta a veces me rima rápida
Yo estaba en 125 y Saint Nick
Esperando en una cabina, de pie bajo la lluvia
En mi corazón tres nubes de dolor
Ella tiene lo mejor de mí
¿Cuál era su destino?
Tal vez debería lamerla con mi hija de nueve milímetros ... ter
Mi mente está en una nebulosa
Porque nunca me podía pagar para que esto ocurriría
Yo y esta muchacha que Jane doe
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Nice and Smooth
Sometimes I Rhyme Slow
Sometimes I Rhyme Slow
(greg nice)
Sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick
Iand'm sweeter and thicker than a chico stick
Hereand'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 iand'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...
(chorus)
(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 thatand'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 didnand't flip
My man slick nick said smooth youand'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 iand'm sorry
But i keep having visions of snow
I need doe
And i said woah little hottie
Iand'm not delorian, gambino or gotti
I donand't deal coke, and furthermore youand're making me broke
Iand'll put you in a rehab and i wonand't tell your folks
And what do you know
In 18 months she came home and i let her back in
And now sheand's sniffing again...
(chorus)
Nice and Smooth
A veces me rima lenta
A veces me rima lenta
(Greg Nice)
A veces me rima lenta a veces me rima rápida
Iand'm más dulce y más grueso que un palo chico
Hereand de un cono de helado de miel tomar un lamer
Voy a la bahía de plaza y coger una película
Llevaba mis botas Timberland para que yo pueda pisar las garrapatas
Escandalosa conseguir una pizca de esta niebla
Al igual que los chicos yar ahora iand'm Blissed
Me siento bien por decir buen estado de ánimo
Conducir un excelente color rojo y la reclinación asientos
Me encanta cuando una mujer me trata clase
Ir a la taberna en el verde tienen una copa de vino
Él dice, ella dice que lo escucha a través de la vid
No estático, tiene un sistema automático
Demasiado de cualquier cosa que te hace adicto
B suave Greg Nice mancha clic nick
A veces me rima lenta a veces me rima rápida ...
(Coro)
(Liso b)
A veces me rima lenta a veces me rima rápida
Yo estaba en 125 y Saint Nick
Esperando en una cabina, de pie bajo la lluvia
En mi corazón tres nubes de dolor
Ella tiene lo mejor de mí
¿Cuál era su destino?
Tal vez debería lamerla con mi hija de nueve milímetros ... ter
Mi mente está en una nebulosa
Porque nunca me podía pagar para que esto ocurriría
Yo y esta muchacha que Jane doe
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
