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Mecca & the Soul Brother (Wig Out Mix)

VERSE 1: C.L. Smooth ]

Okay, you wanna act trife and flip the script

With your Wonderama drama slash coma riff

That you're kickin like Pele, flows even Bo knows

My versatility capability can simply bruise youY to the o-u-n-g, another G-to the u-n-s

Let's back up, shortie, from the naughty like Saudie

Berry Gordy with a forty gettin papes, oh Lordy

Claim you shoot more rounds than an Uzi

Stop the violence, cause ya can't do me

New York to L.A. say what I play

So catch a runaway smooth like a Billie Holiday

You couldn't bag me, boy, with a hefty

Train like Rocky but still can't step to me

So take a hint, money, leave it alone

And play like Stephanie Mills and 'find a home'

Plus I never boogaloo with Jacub

We're mixed with the tricks in a alphabet stew

When I design a army I can reign

But never have more beef than Saddam Hussein

The Night Cap, so prepare for a catscan

When I turn your brain into Moogoo Gai-Pan

Finger-lickin the papes like there is no other

Mecca and the Soul Brother(Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth) -- Heavy D

Mecca and the Soul Brother(Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth was on stage drinkin Cisco) -- Heavy D[ VERSE 2: C.L. Smooth ]

Schizophrenic, on a panic I do work

When you lurk with the professional ceremonial expert

The bold swinger, the Asiatic acrobatic

Lovable, sing the blues when I tap it

Save the mystery for Agatha Christie

Gimme a break, better wake Chief Kanisky

I'm not your ordinary modern day clichee

Cause I'm here to save you little lost souls anyway

Go with the flow with the flutes when it exectues

Any comp livin got buried in black suits

The limelight, never let it confuse you

It's a _Fantasy Island_ without a Tatoo

The hardcore few tend to look for

It's true, can't buy a knuckle game in the stores

Makin movies like your name is Faye Dunaway

To hear the rumor echo in the project's hallway

You want a fast break, me no static

But Mister Whipple can't dribble like Magic

I yolk em up in domination, nerds got scrambled

The Tony Randall left in shambles

Finger-lickin the papes like there is no other

Mecca and the Soul Brother(Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth) -- Heavy D

Mecca and the Soul Brother(Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth was on stage drinkin Cisco) -- Heavy D[ VERSE 3: C.L. Smooth ]

Let me see..

Pete Rock is like salad dressing

When I toss another lesson

Ready or not, prime time after seven

I pull women like a wisdom tooth

Without any conversation with Doctor Ruth

Makin all the girls wind with the glamity

'When Doves Cry', Apollonia and Vanity

Picture the Mary Jane frame on a mantle

Consider me a vandal the Virgin can't handle

And never clown downtown with Pat Sajack

Popping that yang riffin "Homie don't play dat"

So don't gas the kid to make a movie

While I'm smackin a booty who just love to rock a doobie

Even though I make petty cash like a beggar

With no stash I make ???? sweater

So the Night Cap of rappin, no slackin, backin

Hand clappin, feet tappin Chief and Captain

Could finger-lick the papes like there is no other

Mecca and the Soul Brother

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