Slick

The fit is clean, the tags popped

Got that drip til the last drop, but

To be fair, it's never the clothes

What's unfair is this savoir

A little somethin' for those sayin' the groove's missin'

Like the Coneheads' backside, if you grew up in them

Days where all we did was cruise on 'em, you prolly

Got a clue on how my crew is hittin'

It's URF Tone with a capital "URF"

The style is wintertime Canada, burr

Too cold, speakin' candidly, this caliber work

Raise the bar enough to make game's calluses hurt

Yet these bars have a way to make the people connect

We just peel the ego back, come with peace and respect

It's Ila on the poetry, I put it deep in your chest

Now peep the way the bodies move with N.I.C on the decks

They ain't felt like this in a while

Had to put a twist in the style (just to let 'em know)

We move slick in the underground (just to let 'em know)

Yeah, we too slick in the underground

Got the whole spot cool than breeze

My crew stay doin' it with ease (ain't nothin' to the clique)

We move slick in the underground

Yeah, we too slick in the underground

We hit smooth like diner coffee

Stay on point, and slick with it forever like Di Taurasi

Steady break it down we drive jalopy

And for that fast talk, our diet's Ghandi– copy

We're unmoved by simple pleasures

Knowin' one's cool isn't measured

By the superficial, Cinderella's

Shoe fits, our glass full, slippers tend to

Be hooked by the game's false promise

They don't read the signs, should get hooked on phonics

Stuck on her looks, but that girl cause problems

Next thing, you off-key sing the hook, Carl Thomas

I prefer to let my chi chill

We don't be chasin' after cheap thrills

And when the chips fall, be ill

Doin' it our way, what's flyer than free will

They ain't felt like this in a while

Had to put a twist in the style (just to let 'em know)

We move slick in the underground (just to let 'em know)

Yeah, we too slick in the underground

Got the whole spot cool than breeze

My crew stay doin' it with ease (ain't nothin' to the clique)

We move slick in the underground

Yeah, we too slick in the underground

I'm slicker than when a spy catch a winner who buy scratch–

Off tickets with their piece of the pie snatched

Slick like Rick with the eyepatch

In a polo suit when the Bally's and the tie match

So why hatch a hair-brained scheme

To play both sides of the fence while tamperin' with my latch? You not that slick

That also goes for any rat trick with a get money tactic

That also want they cat licked like that Brat chick

They only get a fat Dic–

Tionary upside the head and then I'm James St. Patrick, who was the slickest

I'll let a snake pick his poison from his own sickness

Quick as sand

That pulls you down where you stand

Representin' the hand of time that ran out your Rolex brand

While wearin' the band, twelve foot below the land

Now you a centipede

I'm slick with this pen indeed

They ain't felt like this in a while

Had to put a twist in the style (just to let 'em know)

We move slick in the underground

Yeah, we too slick in the underground

Got the whole spot cool than breeze

My crew stay doin' it with ease (ain't nothin' to the clique)

We move slick in the underground

Yeah, we too slick in the underground

They ain't felt like this in a while

Had to put a twist in the style (just to let 'em know)

We move slick in the underground

Yeah, we too slick in the underground

Got the whole spot cool than breeze

My crew stay doin' it with ease (ain't nothin' to the clique)

We move slick in the underground

Yeah, we too slick in the underground