CL & DJ Jazzy Jeff - Smooth All I Know скачать mp3

I make it move like I wanna move with them horns Let 'em play with them strings while I spit the life of kings Put a could in the stood with it, we at it Dudes that was meant to have it Fans wanna reach out and grab it I'm just an ordinary man with an unordinary lifestyle Seen early, I would live as a child I was conceived a mistake, but through God was really all it take for me to be born and make the earth shake This was raised from the bottom so before them plain clones got 'em Soak up the four square miles to pop 'em It's me in the flesh, here to put the rumours to rest And let you celebrate hip hop's best From the womb to the tomb hit the game real soon With a tune that's gonn take sun straight to the moon taddau See it's my turn now, all competitors bow All you sayin' is 'WOW' Chorus All i know, it's the way it gotta go and everything you take to hold me down. All i see it's the way it gotta be if you came to see me hit the town. This is my vibe the way I survive and peoples can't play me out of bounds. Here's my point on the Jazzy Jeff joint, that's why C.L. can wear the crown Verse 2 When you think about the pedigree, I own the whole catalog All i'm sayin' is don't sleep on me dawg I really walked them streets there Schooled them young wolves, C.L. will slay anything in his way. Okay it's all about the aura I project, that ultimate connect and how you see me as a man of respect, right? So it's like a mutual agreement, all your feed is in the seamon Learn the rules, let you earn your pay sure knows of when you think of what it cost and how the world forced me to kill 'em softly baby How the music sound from the basement and how the world blessed me Who let you see the fame don't impress me, dig it? Why it's cut from a different cloth, blood it, set it off, keep a real nice piece of the love easy. Anytime you can hold ya head, then you can hold some bread and realte to what C.L. said, yes... Chorus Verse 3 It's Jazzy Jeff on the turntables, c.l. on the M-I-C Philly on up to the NYC and breakdances, God, Tags in the trainyard. Wild style fat laced, thugz locked up from a 1980's case Goons with them grown kids Used to them long bids Meet you on the dance floor Slash the visit then a lot from the rep to? and seein it all makes sense if im the king, then that should make you the fresh prince send for the driver, you lookin at the real soul survivor like my man j period mix tape the man on fire featuring a guested jeff host you marvel at the up close and personal meetin other minds you should read the signs this is what reclines the thoughts in my lazy boy fit like a hand and glove through the city of brotherly love