Nice & Smooth

Nice & Smooth - Gold lyrics

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[Greg Nice]

G-O-L-D gold and I've been told

It's too hot to hold you can get it sold

In the summer heat in the winter cold

Fourteen karat gold won't mold, now

Bust the sketch that I'm about to tell

I saw a dookie rope downtown on sale

Was it Wall Street or was it Canal?

Anyway I'm steppin out in style

Yo fellas there's a treasure trunk (where?) Up in the attic

(You mean Johnson-ohnson-on?)  No-no-no-no, twenty-four karat

(How we get it?)  What you mean we?  (Aiyyo man you changed)

But around my neck, I got the rope chain

It's Greg Nice and I'm gonna go far

I get my hair cut, at the Superstar

We're talkin bout G-O-L-D G-O-L-D G-O-L-D G-O-L-D



[Smooth Bee]

G-O-L-D gold I'm twenty-two years old

And uhh, I never fold, I'm livin my role

as a diplomat, and my pockets are fat

My rings are eighteen karat skeezer, and it's like that

Went to the jeweler, had a fifty G budget

Bought a turkish rope, a medallion made of nuggets

You can look, you can touch it, but don't smudge it

Milky, milky, I'm so silky

I met this cutie and her name was Judy

Judy was top choice, had golden brown eyes

Def lips, and fly thighs

Jet black hair, her complexion clear

And her derriere, had savoire-faire

Big gold teeth in her mouth

Mmmmmmmm - Judy was from down South

She had a warm heart, that could get real cold

Judy was all about, G-O-L-D gold



[Teddy Ted]

Now, Teddy Ted, and I must prevail

I buy my gold by the pennyweight scale

On Thursday I got a check in the mail

I bought a solid gold 500 S-E-L

I tour the world, my fortune untold

On the wheels of steel, sportin dookie gold



[Nice & Smooth]

We're talkin bout G-O-L-D G-O-L-D G-O-L-D G-O-L-D

G-O-L-D G-O-L-D G-O-L-D G-O-L-D



[Greg Nice]

We like real gold, patent seal gold

(Not like some gold) which is slum gold

G-O-L-D gold, and I've been told

It's too hot to hold, you can get it sold

June Luv, was rockin the stupid gold

Scott LaRock, was rockin the stupid gold

Red Alert, rocks, stupid gold

Chuck Chillout, rocks, stupid gold

And Marl, rocks, stupid gold

Special K, rocks, stupid gold

Schoolly School, rocks, stupid gold

Hackensack, rocks, stupid gold

(??), rocks, stupid gold

Boogie Down Bronx, rocks, stupid gold

Jungle Brothers, rocks, stupid gold

Ultramagnetic, rocks.. ("feels so good")

("You'd better think!")
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