Letras
Check it out, aw, yeah
Back again with another hit, smash
Pete Rock, C.L. Smooth
We 'bout to do it for you
So go call your crew
Well, let 'em know we in the house
C.L. Smooth hit 'em off with the verses
Never judge a book by the cover
Discover the soul brother with the Mecca don
Working brunette to blonde (woo)
How many Edison con when I respond in full black (yeah)
With us having the vernon villains back-to-back (uh-huh)
Amazing grace when I face the great paper chase
For real, it's long overdue, so I don't wanna talk to you (aw, yeah)
I stroke the hell out of mademoiselle, who insisted
Every night, she get her back twisted in the unlisted
I'm living through my son so daddy see it this way
I want him in the NFL, his brother in the NBA (aw, yeah)
No doubt I'm with a piece, down in mecca, all crazy
To the late Eve, none of this is make-believe (woo)
I breathe some of the most powerful lyrics of our century
Battle physically, conquer mentally (yeah)
Essentially, you're dealing with a Mecca affair
So anywhere you wanna go, y'know I'll take you there
C.L. (uh-huh), whatcha gonna do? (Aw, yeah)
You know (you know) you can make me move (make me move, baby)
Over (over and over), over again (so we can get down, get down, get down)
Come on and take me there
Control now, so in the future see me calling the shots (aww)
From larger plots to cash to mini-bikes and open mics (yeah)
I'm throwing up spots for knots in the millennium years
And now I drop it on my peers, brings tears and fears (ah-huh, ah-huh)
And now the question manifest in my only (yeah)
My soldiers wear Versace or the army fatigue (woo)
That brings a world of intrigue and glamour to my arsenal
Of dons, pimps to players and layers of decepticon
My whole mind-state gravitate to weapon
Making people in the business get a misconception (aw, yeah)
It ain't hard to the core, it ain't sex on the beach
It's just another plateau the brothers have to reach
Emphatic with non-cypher, then we were broke and misguided
Try to gas me like Hitler once we get divided (yeah)
No question, you're dealing with a Mecca affair (come on)
So anywhere you wanna go, I'll take you there
C.L. (C.L.), whatcha gonna do? (Whatcha gonna do?)
You know (you know) you can make me move (you can make me move, baby)
Over (over and over), over again (get down, get down, get down)
Come on and take me there
Set it so I can make 'em all respect my fame
When brothers try to count all my chips in the game
Now let me civilize your foolish acts of gunplay
The plan of a stick man, the price in how to get away
Chose for Negroes, the most hypnotical flows
On the planet, another East Coast track rose, goddammit
My theme, to mainstream's the knocker
Only time I get writer's block is when my lucci's on lock
Pretty much, I'm coming through in the clutch see
My thought is a bombshell, built to only propel
Or is it just my style of hustle making a mark
To rumble the playgrounds with more danger than Jurassic Park
It was dark, when I brought it to the light, for spite
My staff's got me taking nothing but champagne baths
Now the aftermath's dealing with a Mecca affair (say what?)
So anywhere you wanna go, I'll take you there
C.L. (C.L.), whatcha gonna do? (Whatcha gon' do?)
You know you can make me move (you can make me move)
Over (over, over), over again (so we can get down, get down, get down)
Come on and take me there (yeah)
So come on (come on)
Take me right where I wanna be (C.L. Smooth, Pete Rock in '94)
Come on (taking it over)
Come on, you, you and me, come on (still the whole East coast)
Oh (we doin' it, baby, check it out, burst it)
C.L., whatcha gonna do? (Aw, yeah)
You know you can make me move (aw, yeah)
Over (uh-huh), over again (aye, aye, aye, aye)
Come on and take me there (party)
C.L. (here we go, uh), whatcha gonna do? (Sing it, baby, sing it, say what? Say what?)
You know (sing it, baby) you can make me move (uh, check it out, yeah)
Over (yeah, yeah, yeah), over again (uh, that's how we do it, baby, uh-huh)
Come on-