Pete Rock
Pete Rock - Wig Out songtekst
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[pete rock] Yeah.. uh-huh.. *echoes* It's called the wig out *echoes* It's called the wig out *echoes* *whispering* It's called the wig out *echoes* It's called the wig it's called the wig it's called the wig out It's called the wig out *echoes* It's called the wig out *echoes* It's called the wig it's called the wig it's called the wig out [cl smooth] Circulate us in the veinset to ride the cracks on your brain Like a novacaineI train to easy any pain (word? ) Yeahget your wig looseI relieve tension The path to my lesson is the highway to heaven (ahh yeah) Pluswhat a rushcatch another one flushed (uh-huh) Now you got a crushmakin dames wanna blush (yeah) I stomp out your campfire; liarretire (uh) Cause none of these homefries here is oreida (yeah) The wiggy-wig get the big bread; known to break em like a twig (whoo!) Gimme beef cause I don't eat pig (uh) Who runs the joint with the flavors in the vernon? (uh-huh) Got _one life to live__as the world keeps turning_ (yeah) Moretake a drawthen react to contact (uh) A buzz from my cuz I back as a fact (yeah) Just like the reverandI make you wanna jump and shout (say what? ) Cl smooth got the wig out.. [pete rock] It's the wig outuhh It's the wig.. It's definitely the wig Wig out! c'monahh yeah Come on.. yeah.. [cl smooth] With the pace of a racehorseI cover like lipgloss Roll with force to get you wigged of course (uh-huh) The honey-coated brown eyes wise to the franchise Notice other guysnever twist his size (uhhhuhhh) Bigger than lifeI hit the wife undercover You discover when my dog ate the drawers off the mother (uh-huh) Called her greedy gretchenmy pet came fetchin And shot old yeller with the big smith and wessun (whoo!) Cl and double-x-l ring a bell Supplied by the insidenever been a shell Rowdybut thoughts got cloudyyou choked In a puff of smokemics were litand then broke (yeah) Back and forth like a game of ping-pong (what? ) I get the cypher going like cheech and chong (yeah) And glide through your systemon a funk rhythm (uh-huh) Honey don't poutcl got the wig out.. [pete rock] Like I said.. It's the wig.. To make your head go.. aoowwwwww! Yeah.. it's like that.. [cl smooth] Clthe a+while you wear a f like a freebie With your nine lives this arriveshere kitty-kitty No more to savor cause I'm here to kick flavor The most common denominatorsaid none graver Sufferin succotasha blunt for the cash Whiplashflojo in a forty yard dash (uh) Solid like a ?never fall like rome A notch for your crotch so honey heat it I'm home (uh) My baby's a lovechildsay whassup to ya (uh-huh) Like dr. welbyI keep the boy healthy (yeah) Pete knowledge meflip it over and it's sweet Entwined when I mentally design verse three (uh) Appears so real when the soul brother sun (yeah) If you rate it on a chartit would be number one (uh-huh) Spread it like sauerkrautthe main event doubt You wind up in a routcl got the wig out.. [pete rock] Cl got the wig.. come on Cl got the wig out.. yeah Shit is funky.. Yeah.. uh-huh.. That's fresh.. C'mon! ah yeahuh-huhthat's how we're livin For the nineties Yes! yes cousin Gettin busyuh-huh Yeah.. It's the wig out! Wig out! uhthe wig out! The wig out.. *fades*