Nice & Smooth

Nice & Smooth - Doin Our Own Thang lyrics

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Shit  you didn't tell homey that  and walked on out the joint

 (Beatboxing)

 Chorus:

 We just doin our own thang  thang  thang
 We be doin our own thang  thang  thang
 We just doin our own thang  thang  thang
 (Freaky deaky deaky you don't stop stop)

 [Greg Nice]
 Put your hand up high high  now put em high
 (repeat 8X)

 Uno dos tres  one two three
 Its the fly kid Greg N I-C-E
 Down with my partner in crime Smooth B
 We always 4 deep in the Diamante
 Ridin around to boogie down without a care
 Stop at the light, the people stop and stare
 They say, yo Rick here come the chubby cheek fella
 The one who kick the rhymes like a fortune teller
 So I went downtown to the P.R Parade
 The ?? skins they got it made
 Let me touch your wet body, lay it in the shade
 And kiss you down there cause I'm not afraid
 Now don't go run tellin all yo friends
 That yo, Mr. Chubby cheeks ate the skins
 Cause if you do, I'll have a flashback and run ant tell the crew
 And do what I gotta do
 Greg N-I, low key, downlow
 Rhymin fast, rhymin slow
 Intoxicated from the hydro
 No, yo, I didn't say blow
 Put your hands up high and act like you know
 The funk I be kickin is crit-i-cal

 Chorus

 [Smooth B]
 Time and again, I reflect way back in the day
 I used to say
 I wanna be a rap star
 Drive a big car
 People know who we are, by far
 It was more to it
 Had to run through it, pursue it
 Hmm, just do it
 A dream came to, but not a fairytale
 I can tell you a scary tell, but no on this track
 I prefer to keep it pedal to the metal
 This beat reminds me of Hansel and Gretel
 The kids will love it, they can stunt to it
 Adults will adore it, they can smoke a blunt to it
 Courtesy of Mark the spark
 Beat fiend, he can make beats in the dark
 Now this was designed for the nerves in the center
 When I was born I was covered in placenta
 Cute little nigga, now I've grown bigger
 Victorious with vem and vigor
 Inventor, stayin on point like a splenter
 Design a rhyme like Oscar De La Renta, placenta
 Though I'm not a five, I gotta keep it live
 So on I strive

 Chorus
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Rush Associated Labels

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Released in: 1994

Language: English

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