The Creator (Remix)
(专辑: Mecca And The Soul Brother - 1992)
[Pete Rock:] It's fresh, it's fresh It's dope, it's dope It's fresh, it's fresh It's dope, it's dope Yes, party people, I'm back once again and Pass me the
microphone so I
can make a
killing Step off and jet 'cause I'm a
smooth black brother Pete Rock and C.L. together, run for cover I
didn't know how fun it was to be a
def rapper Check it, I'm on the
mic so ya got to Sway with the
rhythm and listen to the
way I
kick it You coming to the
show? Get ya ticket People listening 'cause the
beat will make ya flop Snare kicking lovely, hard to make it stop Dancing and prancing, the
mic I'm enhancing Funk is the
way I
express all my music Taken out? Never, it's time to pull a
lever On sucka MC's who try to get clever Like I
said before, I'm a
crowd motivator But it's time to get wreck with The
Creator Wreck with The
Creator Wreck with The
Creator Wreck with The
Creator Wreck with The
Creator C.L. Smooth, all the
honey-dips admire C.L. Smooth, all the
honey-dips admire The
man of your desire Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth, all the
honey-dips admire [C.L. Smooth:] C.L., we sell, hi, how ya doin'? With The
Creator, let ya body unloosen Step up or shut up to the
hype remix This one's dope, so you all need a
fix C-to-the-L-and, cousin, I'm spelling Smooth on the
move with the
groove, keep telling Should I
drop a
bombshell? Wait, no? Oh, well I
like Cherrelle so pass the
La Pelle Here, take a
memo when I
do demo Here steps the
hoe with the
curly Afro Skins always begging me, "Can I
hit ya, Corey?" New tips for new hips, so tap the
forty Cheers for The
Mecca, a
toast for the
host A
double dose East/West Coast for the
most So pop the
bubbly and I'll see ya later With my brother Pete Rock, The
Creator [Pete Rock:] That's right Rock on Yes, yes, y'all I'm doing it again One time for ya mind Throw these rhymes Check it As I
rock on to the
break of dawn Just step to the
rear 'cause I
heat up like a
sauna All you crack dealers, Five-O's on the
corner Boy, you better run for cover, quick, you're a
goner Swinging with the
beat I
made just for the
crew and Not Jack the
Rapper, but the
mic I'm pursuing Yes, on the
party tip, grab a
brew, take a
sip Wig out? Yes, y'all, time for C.L. to rip [C.L. Smooth:] Cozy like a
sofa, so hun, slide over I
play strip poker, so do the
belly-roller A
tisket, a
tasket, try another racket Bring on the
song, you know cousin won't slack it Voodoo-ooh Child, a
remix file One more style to make another reptile Break to the
maker, your Creator Serve like a
waiter, one hot pota-tah A
see-through, peek-a-boo, honey-dip lover Lay undercover, Smooth, you won't stutter (Yo, C.L., phone call's for you) I'll take it Got this girl, she only call me butt-naked A
glove for the
ghetto, serving in a
rainbow Jealous 'cause I
flow like Wynton Marsalis One unpredictable, non-tender vittle Pleasure principle to the
Rich Little C.L. Smooth, yes, the
live motivator When it's time to get wreck with The
Creator Wreck with The
Creator [x13]