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Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

Genres: Hip-Hop

Tell Me Lyrics - Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

Tell me how you feel (hey hey hey) 

It's time to get down and do this for real (repeat 4x) 

 

[cl smooth] 

There she lays, never the nonsense the mood to watch her focus on and 

Slide so she can ride the man who's born to be sextified 

Study my flicks if only chicks knew the mix for better brands 

When power lands the sister had other plans 

The plot is set for her to wed giver her dad's permission 

To marry the next boss in line in his position 

Overprotective, the objective is never to leave her 

Taking street, who pack the heat, now meet the black caesar 

Bought her diamonds and furs, silky jammies isn't hers 

But deep down I think a simple man she prefers 

Every kiss was a death wish, every plan was a let down 

Stopping in tears she pulls over by the playground 

Clearing her vision, spots a game through the schoolyard fence 

Sneakers squeeking, ball bouncing, looking so intense 

And since her hobby was photography with nothing to do 

Cool, she takes a flick or two 

 

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Tell me how you feel (hey hey hey) 

It's time to get down and do this for real (repeat 4x) 

 

A couple of weeks go by, clocking the boys around the town 

Her mommy shopping, daddy dealing, leaving night all time around 

For her to execute her a level to break the family ties 

To gamble her future on the love, murder, money, and lies 

Watch out, the woman's about to love and claim her king 

So she drove up in the ghetto looking to do her thing 

Checking the brothers going crazy when the car skirts by the flow 

I keep it real and peep it all from my window 

So please, the lady's heading upstairs the first door 

The second deliver my clothes, the third, run my tub water 

Every way she represented made sense to me 

When black is out of state, building spots, making lucci 

The wind blows the candles, now the moon shines on my chest 

But nevertheless I gently rest my head on her breast 

But danger lurks in the wings based on how the cards read 'em 

I think she'd better tell 'em 

 

Photos 

 

Tell me how you feel (hey hey hey) 

It's time to get down and do this for real (repeat 4x) 

 

The blackest of the seeds to dawn stepping with two briefcases 

Son you bless your people when you conquer like hannibal 

When I was about your age, I ran the numbers for money 

I'm picturing him and john gotti hanging in the study 

I grew to be large in crooklyn with your daddy back in the day 

We were ready to take harlem before he passed away 

Women and booze, the weapon I choose then was truly major 

I'm ringside with don king when ali fought frazier 

Scars and metals, when the mob settles I was flexing 

My daughter was born so I called the x for some direction 

Your father's words are like the Bible to black 

But beware, he came barging in your room and you wasn't there 

You let your mind wander, taste and face the search party 

Left the grounds fully loaded with the tre pound 

Then come in deep on the creep to find you and me 

Cause you can't stop destiny 

 

Tell me how you feel (hey hey hey) 

It's time to get down and do this for real (repeat 4x) 

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