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RADIO STATION	GENRE	LOCATION
Magic Radio	Varied	France
ABC Beatles	70s,60s	France
Radio U Brest	College	France
France Bleu Frequenza Mora	News,Sports,Discussion	France
M2 Love	Rock,Soft Rock,Adult	France
OÜI FM Alternatif	Alternative	France
DYNAMHITS	R&B;,Hip Hop,Rap	France
RCT CapSao	Latin Hits	France
Radio Arverne	Adult Contemporary	France
Psychedelik Dark-Psyché	Electronica	France
Radio NTI Nantes	Dance,Electronica	France
RFI Multi-1 (English)	News Talk,News	France
Canal Académie	Talk	France
France Bleu Isere	Varied	France
Sea FM Coutances	Varied	France
Delta FM Saint Omer	Adult Contemporary	France
Radio Gospel France	Christian Contemporary,Gospel,Christian	France
DeeFuzz Radio	Dance,Experimental,Electronica	France
Delta FM Dunkerque	Adult Contemporary	France
Sweet FM	Varied,Top 40	France
Skyrock	Pop,R&B;,Rap	France
RMN FM Bretagne	Varied	France
Carrément 1999	90s,Varied	France
Radio Floyd	Rock	France
Radio Espérance Enseignement	Religious,Christian	France
Alta Frequenza	Pop	France
Fréquence Plus	Pop	France
Radio Club 105.7	Varied	France
Carrément Mash Up	Experimental	France
Variation	Varied	France
Euro Mixx	Dance	France
Nostalgie Poetes	Varied	France
Fresh Radio	Rock,Pop,Electronica	France
jazz swing manouche radio	Jazz,Blues	France
Jazz Radio Ladies&Crooners;	Jazz	France
Radio 666	Rock	France
Fréquence Dance	Dance,Electronica	France
Forever Together	Oldies	France
Radio Liberté (FR)	Varied	France
Radio RCJ	Varied	France
Alouette	Easy,Contemporary	France
Radio Saint Nabor	Varied	France
R Meribel	Varied	France
Nostalgie Stars 80	80s	France
Radio No1	Varied	France
Azur Blues	Blues	France
France Bleu Loire Ocean	Varied	France
Radio Sentinelle	Varied	France
MUF Radio	Soft Rock,Pop	France
Radio Totem Gard	Pop	France
NRJ New York	Dance,Hip Hop	France

Top Nice & Smooth, Return Of The Hip Hop Freak

- Let's go all the way daddy
- I mean they gone have to rewrite the mackin book baby
- cause I'm gone be the new king
- They gone be talkin bout us like they been talkin bout Jesus
[Chorus:]
It's the return of the hip hop freaks
It's the return of the hip hop freaks
It's the return of the hip hop freaks
I wanna do the nasty, I wanna make you weak
[Greg Nice:]
Now five plus five equals ten
Jet black hair, butter soft skin
Chucky said, friends to the end
Walk this way I love that strut
It's alright, uhn shake that butt
Nails filed so neat and petite
Perfume aroma smell so sweet
Some may say, that sex is a sin
I wanna be an a witness ten
Umm baby tell me how I make you feel
Shed some light on your sex appeal
No cock block tonight, tell your girlfrien Jill
Pass the prophylactic and pop the pill
If the food tank stink, than use a Massengill
Peace to Arkill and Cypress Hill
Pop that coochie at your own will
[Chorus:]
[Smooth B:]
Don't give me no lip no
We came equip yo
Move to this funky beat like Calypso
Never was a ????
Dipped in the winter, dipped in the summer
Me and Greg Nice got money to make
Bring the rain, snow, hail, earthquake
New York, Brooklyn handle Melida
Met this girly Bita, twin sister name Sherita
When I ate the poom poom, she asked me could I beat her
Not with my fist, but beat her with my peter
Thought to myself, no idea sweeter
Butter complexion, super erection
Couldn't make a move without protection
Now I'm strapped type, ready for flight
Ahhh schooly wahwah

Top Nice & Smooth, Same Old Brand New Style (i Can't Wait)

[Greg Nice]
Yeah yeah, that's right, it's us
Yeah yeah, that's right, it's us
Yeah, fly girls get up, and shake yo' butt
Yeah, yeah
Get up, get up, uhh, and shake yo' butt
Hey, get up get up get up get up get up
[Breadkdown: uncredited singer - repeat 2X]
Hey ladies, Nice & Smooth is in the house
And you know they turn the party out
Ladies, I can't wait
[Chorus: Greg Nice]
Hey yo same old brand new style
From "Junkies," "Jewel of the Nile"
Ah don't urk the nerves, make us reach in the files
We got joints by the piles
We got the same old brand new style
It's the "Junkies," "Jewel of the Nile"
Ah don't urk the nerves, make us reach in the files
We got joints by the piles
[Greg Nice]
Aiyyo Libby Libby Libby on the label label label
Records in the crate behind the turntable
Time for us to throw shit up on the table
Hear me on the radio, see me on the cable
Head banger booty banger, rap singer
Don't got no time to be the gunslinger
To negativity you give the middle finger
Got the black Lear jet inside my hanger
Smooth B, so sharp up like a singer
Catch me at the body shop, Auric Goldfinger
Check it out, check it out
This is how we turn it out
[Chorus: second half]
[Smooth B]
Smooth B, at the top of the mountain and still climbin
Never stop, for pressure makes diamonds
Call me late at night, perfect timin
Visionary, five years ahead when I'm rhymin
Thoughts, deeper than those that sparked Plato
Holdin me, is like tryin to hold a tornado
Say word - word, you'll get mashed, like potato
I'll beat you like Bruce, when he turned into Cato
Who be the winner? The snake or the monkey
Hard to tell but this beat, this shit is funky
I smoke chunky, I'm no flunky
My lyrical flow will knock needles out of junkies
[Breakdown: one half]
[Greg Nice]
The bass be kickin, the high-hat hissin
The snare be smackin, dough keep stackin
Bought a Lo-Jack in case of car jackin
Check me out as I bring it from my 'phragm
Peace to Funkmaster, peace to Crazy Sam
Puff a whole Owl, never sniff a gram
Style sticky like indo, tight like a clam
Greg N-I-C-E, my name ring bells
Make MC jail it ain't hard to tell
Threw a hundred dollar bill in the wishin well
You owe me a Grammy like Patti LaBelle
You owe me a Grammy like Patti LaBelle

Top Nice & Smooth, Ooh child

[scratch: "Kick it, for me, one, time"]
("Ohhhhh, Teddy Ted!")
[Smooth Bee]
Teddy Ted, that's what I said
He and Special K are like Barney and Fred
(Greg Nice) Smooth Bee is MC's
We grow from roots to trees and then leaves
When he's strollin, high-rollin
All the girlies on the block he's controllin
He's Teddy Ted baby, livin care free
You don't scare him, so don't fear him
We're all equal, so be peaceful
AND TO THIS RAP THERE'S A SEQUEL
[Teddy Ted scratches over an "Ooooh child" refrain x10]
["Ooooh child" sample x4 more]
["Ooooh child" sample x4]
("Ohhhhh, Teddy Ted!")("You are an expert")
[Greg Nice]
Teddy Ted, a pimp with a gangster limp
Class he's flowin like sand through the hourglass
He does work, he loves to flirt
("Ohhhhh..")("You are an expert")
[Teddy Ted scratches over an "Ooooh child" refrain x9]
("slice'n'dice")("expert")
("Ooooh child")("expert")
("slice'n'dice, he.. he..")
("Ooooh child")("he, he, he loves to fade")
("sip iced tea, and lay in the shade")
("Ooooh child")("you gaze..")("You are an expert")
("You gaze.. you gaze.. you gaze..")
("You gaze be dazed as he will amaze!")
("Ooooh child")

Top Nice & Smooth, Perfect Harmony

[all singing off key]
We'd like to teach the world to sing
in perfect harmony
What's your name?
I'm Teddy Ted
My name is Greg Nice
and I'm MC Smooth Bee
[Greg Nice]
Humor! I'll make you laugh
Go take a bath you don't know the half
Yeah my structure, is like a skyscraper
Greg, Nice not a comic book caper
Like Bruce Wayne or even Dick Grayson
I'm not Freddie and I'm not Jason
I hate base and, chasin clouds of illusion
Mass confusion, which drug are you usin?
Greg, N-I-C-E
Freelance style, mother's last child
I'm buckwild don't make me pull your file
Used to wear a frown now you wear a smile
Teddy Ted is the jewel of the Nile
The original ooh child, versatile
Eagles wanna fly, rappers made to ramble
My name is Greg Nice I used to scramble
Met this dip who changed my world around
At night she wore diamonds and pearls, and I say
what a way to agree, she walked up to me and said umm
"Oh no, it can't be!
The incredible sounds of Greg N-I-C-E"
I said yes, Nice Greg, Greg N-I-C-E
Come to my cabin baby doll and see
Thirty minutes we can go around the galaxy
She, bought it for sure when I walked through the door
Turned around I saw her bloomers on the floor
I said umm, golly gee I know this can't be
Then I thought BA-BOW did it all for me
So we got busy and her name was Missy
I gave her permission to be my main squeeze
Never felt lips like these, I'm telling you!
She blessed me well, made me perspire
Missy, my number one heart's desire
[Smooth Bee]
Rhymes, rhymes, rhymes
I just write rhymes, as I incline I design
Denyin me is like frontin on Jesus
And it's a sin to begin, knowing you'll never win
You wanna be my friend? Blend
I can't extend, neither pretend
to be better than the next man, that only comes in when
others try to apprehend fake styles and then smile
while I create rhymes by the miles
No hot towels, nor weak bowels
What's with the why's anw who's, you're not an owl
I'm watching you, mm-hmm, ready to close in
And like a thief in the night, nobody knows
when I'll strike and flex and vex, against your literature
I don't bite but I write while you snore
I have to rupture your senses while you pay consequences
Smooth Bee not he now battle commences
I'm VICKING YOU! Of all your knowledge and all of your lessons
Of all your strifes through life and all your BLESSINGS
Terminating you! Subtracting cells from your brain
Can you refrain? Let me explain
Nice & Smooth came to leave a stain

Top Nice & Smooth, No Bones Remix

[Greg Nice]
Bang, bang, bang (aww yeah)
One of these days Alice (uh-huh) to the moon, straight to the moon
Bang (word up, uhh) bang, bang, bang
I got ninety-three flavors, got ninety-three flavors (what?)
Flavor for days, I got ninety-three flavors
Ninety-three flavors (what?) got ninety-three flavors
Got flavor for days, I got ninety-three flavors
I got ninety-three flavors (what?) got ninety-three flavors
Flavor for days, I got ninety-three flavors
Got ninety-three flavors, I got ninety-three flavors
Flavor for days, I got ninety-three flavors
[Nice & Smooth]
No matter how many times (no matter how many times)
No matter how many times (no matter how many times)
No matter how many times the ball bounces
There's still no bones in ice cream, nope
No matter how many times (no matter how many times)
No no, no matter how many times (no matter how many times)
No matter how many times the ball bounces (what?)
Ah there's still no bones in ice cream
[Greg Nice]
Now, na-now, Nipsey Russell, do the hustle
You're cock diesel, flex your muscle
Sometimes you might just wanna take a bite
out a sexy young sight, like a thief in the night
If the party's dead wreck it bring highlight
C'mon dance, and get down just a little
Sway baby take shit mo' to the middle (uh-huh)
Sleep-talkin and sleep-walkin
Fellas jealous, the girly's hawkin
Be (uhh) what you wanna be
Cause if it's alright with you it's alright with me
(What's your name?) The capital G, R-E-G
N-I-C-E (uhh) my right hand man Smooth Bee (uh-huh)
We're fully equipped and we do bad whips
I clean out my ears with a, q-tip
[Nice & Smooth]
No matter how many times (no matter how many times)
We got ninety-three flavors (I got ninety-three flavors)
We got flavor for days (I got ninety-three flavors)
No matter how many times (no matter how many times)
No matter how many times (no matter how many times)
No matter how many times the ball bounces
Ah there's still no bones in ice cream
Now, na-now
[Smooth Bee]
Yo, I rock a rhyme to the best of my ability
And stay real strong and hang on with agility
Also may I add that my rhymes flow rapidly
I'm not the Sundance Kid or Butch Cassidy
Now I'ma start things out with divinity
The quality of God which leads to infinity
Cause as we know, our rhymes are impeccable
Fresh and flexible, highly respectable
And through the years we've struggled through forfeits
And after the tour quits, I come back with more hits
Smooth Bee, my rhyme style lethal
And you can't see through, but Smooth Bee peeped you, yeah
I spot a sucker for miles, call me the watcher
And if the vibe ain't right I go gotcha
You become like a hangnail or a loose hair
on my flat top fade, you catch a sharp blade
Cut off, you stand drifted and lonely

Top Nice & Smooth, No Delayin'

Ahhh yeahhhh..
I'm with this..
Ahhh yeahhhh..
I'm with this..
[Greg Nice]
Hey yo, kickin wicked rhymes like a fortune teller
Had a dog by the name of Old Yeller
Old, Yeller, had a fiendish plot
Schemed and dreamed, for me to make a knot
Ever since then booties clock me like Big Ben
as I go on and kick more
Got more songs than a record store
Some is sniffin and some is buffin
Some is riffin some ain't sayin nothin
But my pockets I am stuffin
Huffin puffin blow the house down
Nice and Smooth is in your town
I own a sailboat, and this I quote
Collect federal notes, from songs I wrote
Not the Shah of Iran and I'm not the Pope
but my name is on the Walk of Fame like Bob Hope
Baby doll, bust the sketch, don't forget
that I'm a trooper and you're troopette
I'm Mr. Smurf and you're Smurfette
I, take you, to the hotel
You, take me, to the motel
Like a rocketship I will excel
When you do a crime you go to jail
Pay the bail then hop the bail
Bounty hunter is on yo' tail
Mission to bring you back to jail
Pump a little weight so I'm not frail
Baby doll, you know what I'm sayin?
"When I'm on the mic, there won't be no delayin'" [x3]
[Smooth B]
Smooth B - my rhymes express awareness
And I posess finesse and we share this
I'm at the top of the pile
My long rhymes span infinite miles
cause I'm buildin, a new rap level
through bass and treble, I will abolish the devil
I must prevail
Smooth B, too fresh to be stale
I stay def beyond 2000
And my spirit will keep arousin
all new jack boys and girls
And I never had jheri curls
Smooth B rollin right and exact
And givin no slack, I'm tellin you flat, that
I am an orator, dope rhyme conniseur
Never leavin you bored on the dancefloor
You want more, Smooth B's got enough for 4 scores
Chewin MC's like Reese's Pieces
and treatin other MC's like feces
They walk around with no direction
They get mad over our complexion
They didn't pass inspection
Nice and Smooth is your resurrection
I'm like an Audi with fuel injection
Don't wear glasses, got good perception
Used to rock at the T-Connection
And Teddy Ted got the scratch in section

Top Nice & Smooth, Mad Love

[Chorus: Greg Nice]
You get mad love when your shit is hot
You gets no love when yo' shit is not
You get mad love when your shit is hot
You get no love when your shit is not
You get mad love when your shit is hot
You gettin no love when yo' shit is not
You get mad love when your shit is hot
You get no love when your shit is not
[talking over Chorus]
From everybody
Girls
Friends around your block
People you meet on the street
I mean from your relatives
From the landlord
All sorts of people man
[Greg Nice]
Up early in mornin, jumped in the shower
Jumped back out, jumped in my Eddie Bauer
Love is love, but money is power
Got to the bank in 'bout a half an hour
I got moves to make - every so often
I bump into a fake, yo I got the cravin
Chicken not steak, all I wanna do
is see the booty shake
Classic jams, call me Swan Lake
Before it get worse, it got to get better
Mission, go out, get that cheddar, get that cheddar
Get that cheddar, get that cheddar
[Chorus: w/ minor variations and new ad libs over Chorus]
[Smooth B]
Smooth B, I turn sand into holy water
When a King interacts with Queen they bring a holy daughter
I saught the Lord, he heard me, delivered me
from all fears, we've been doin this for years
I rip a mic like a maniac
Vocabulary is scary, Smooth B is a brainiac
So gravitational, I pull with the sun
To make two MC's sound like one
I be the go-getter, true high stepper
Whipper Whip and down to rock used to be Salt'n'Pepa
I bring "Heat" like DeNiro and Pacino
Gimme the money, like that kid in "Casino"
Behold the star, when I was born it was seen
Peep the scheme, Nice & Smooth, dream team

Top Nice & Smooth, More And More Hits

[GN] Yo
[SB] Ah yeah
[GN] It's 1989 and this is Nice & Smooth
Getti to the part
But yo
Overall
I dedicate this jam
To the beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful ladies of the world
Youknowhatimsayin?
[SB] Oh yeah, definitely, definitely
City to city, keep em pretty
State to state
[GN] From Cali to New York
Back to Brazil to London
[SB] All that
[GN] All over...
(I'm gonna give it to ya)
(I'm gonna give it to ya, give it to ya, give it to ya)
[CHORUS]
Nice & Smooth
We're here to soothe you
And make you move
And show and prove to you
We keep coming back with more and more hits
[VERSE 1: Smooth B]
I met this girl at the French Riviera
She said, "Smooth B, won't you come nearer
And let me kiss your lips and give you a - treat?"
I said, "Baby, listen, I'm not dissing
But I'm not one who goes round kissing
Each and every woman I meet on the - street
I like a girl with some class
(Got a big, big, big -)
Nice and smooth, not a girl that's too fast
Please, take my beeper number, and chill
I'm not ill, I like things at a cool-out pace
It's me and you, not a relay race
You see, I'm not greedy, slow down, speedy
Save those hand-downs for the needy
I respect you and won't neglect you
And try my damn best to protect you
Cause you're fly, girl, so don't play yourself
Splurging's bad for your health
[CHORUS]
[VERSE 2: Greg Nice]
Greg Nice, I met this dame
I like her style, she feels the same
Is she gaming, merely claiming
To be my girl, to change my world?
I don't like to be uptight
I don't wanna fuss, I don't wanna fight
She's obsessive, too possessive
I wish I knew this girl's objective
I met baby girl when I was on tour
Gave me more than what I bargained for
Makes me breakfast while in bed
She loves to keep her man well fed
Diplomatic, socialistic
Baby girl had strawberry lipstick
It tastes sweet, just like honey
Said to myself, "Yo, this dip's a dummy"
Tried to gas me for my money
Teddy Tedd, she looks like a Playboy Bunny!
[CHORUS]
[VARIATIONS OF CHORUS]
D-Square (more and more hits)
D-Square (more and more hits)
Special K (more and more hits)
Special K (more and more hits)
Teddy Tedd (more and more hits)
Teddy Tedd (more and more hits)
Smooth B (more and more hits)
Oh, Smooth B (more and more hits)
Greg Nice (more and more hits)

Top Nice & Smooth, Let It Go

[Chorus: Nice & Smooth]
I think you better let it go, I think you better let it go
I think you better let it go, I think you better let it go
I think you better let it go, I think you better..
I think you better let it go, I think you better let it go
I think you better (let it go) I think you better let it go
I think you better let it go (let it go)
[Greg Nice]
My heart be achin, it felt like Mike caved me in the chest
My girlfriend takin me through so much stress (uh)
Takin me through all kind of love contest
In my bird nest
[Smooth B]
As a youngster, the old timer told me
Never let the worries of women, control me
Think sharp, use precision
Never look back when you make your decision
[Greg Nice]
I took you out, to see the Island
Drop top style, profilin
When I had it, you knew you got it
Now I don't, so what about it?
Are you down with me, I doubt it
Relationship re-routed
[Chorus: Nice & Smooth]
I think I better let it go, I think I better let it go
I think I better let it go, I think I better let it go
I think I better let it go, I think I better let it go
I think I better let it go, I think I better let it go
I think I better let it go
[Smooth B]
Is love really blind?
Or do we fail to see when it sneaks from behind
I know a player nearly lost his mind
Felt his main girl was freakin, but couldn't catch her
One day, while coolin with the crew
There she was swingin low, in Club Esso
He called me up said Smooth now I know
Tell me what to do - I told him let it go
[Chorus: Nice & Smooth]
I think you better let it go, I think you better let it go, let it go
I think you better let it go, I think you better let it go, let it go
I think you better let it go, I think you better let it go, let it go
I think you better let it go, I think you better let it go, let it go
[Greg Nice]
Nerve of you! Beatin them kids
Nervous breakdown, flipped yo' lid
Hittin the pipe, look what'chu done did
Failed to realize we all been kids
Tired of the baby screamin
Tired of the baby's cryin, boyfriend lyin
Reach deep inside girlfriend and keep tryin
Stop kids from dyin.. (stop kids from dyin..)
[over instrumental silence]
I think I better let it go, I think I better let it go
I think I better let it go, I think I better let it go
I think I better let it go, let it go
[Outro: Nice & Smooth]
I think I better let it go, I think I better let it go

Top Nice & Smooth, Lockdown

[Greg Nice]
Ah ah, ah, uh-uh-ah
Ahh, yeah, ah-ah
C'mon, c'mon
I wanna see ya rock c'mon, c'mon
Ah put yo' hands up high in the sky, okay?
Hands up high in the sky, okay?
Yo' hands up high in the sky, okay?
Put yo' hands up high in the sky, okay?
Put your hands up high in the sky, okay?
Hands up high in the sky, okay?
[Chorus: Greg Nice]
You wanna know who got shit on lockdown?
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
Huff and puff and blow the house down
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
You wanna know who got shit on lockdown?
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
[Greg Nice]
Greg N-I-C-E, my style be stickin to your soul like paint
Don't tell me that it ain't
Never ever think about frontin on the man
Man with the dutchmaster in his hand
Boogie Down nucca, I don't bite my tongue
Straight fluent motherfucker
In the summertime it be dimes at the Rucker
From the old school used to play chuck-a-nucca
Tell me how it sound
Let's have a sip on some Gran Marnier
Befo' I hit the skins, I hit the fo'play
Still be catchin the flicks at the Bay
The ace to the deuce, the deuce to the trey
Now was it the hydro, was it the pellet?
Was is cho-co-la-te, was it the jelly?
The BJ holiday keep the record steady
Cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs, call me Crazy Eddie
Greg Nice, I'm turnin it ou-ou-out
Greg Nice cold turnin it ou-ou-out
[Chorus: Greg Nice]
And now you huff and puff and blow the house down
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
Wanna know who got shit on lockdown?
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
[Smooth B]
Meet your fate, we make money in every state
Ain't Fred Flintstone, ain't Mr. Slate
Go by the code of Smooth B the great
It's alright if you wanna player hate
(I praise the Lord and keep the faith)
Left hand got the mic, right hand got the dutch
Nice & Smooth comin through in the clutch
Nice & Smooth comin through in the clutch
[Greg Nice]
I remember back I used to eat Hawaii ky
Now I'm older, I mix the indo with thai
So Greg N-I can get real high
So highway high up to the sky
Bad to the bone call me superfly guy
Make sure my people get a piece of the pie
When I count the loot I always multiply
Give me the bomb head, turkey on rye
Or you can catch me at the fish fry fry
[Chorus: Greg Nice]
Wanna know who got shit on lockdown?
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
You huff and puff and blow the house down
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
Wanna know who got shit on lockdown?
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town, what
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town, what
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town, what
Nice & Smooth is in yo' town
[Greg Nice]
Work it out y'all, work it out
Ah work it out y'all, work it out

Top Nice & Smooth, Jewel of the Nile

[Greg Nice:]
Sellin out shows like John Mellencamp
Hype so hype call me Joe Amp
Skins be playin me close like a stamp
Its dark in here, turn on the lamp
End of the month, say what? you got the cramps
Now who is the man with the bag of tricks?
Hey it's not a problem that I can't fix
(And we been doing this since '86)
Now I don't want trouble
I'm humble like Barney Rubble
If you give me trouble, I'll give it back to you double
It ain't nothin but a little razor stubble
And don't make me burst that bubble
I like diamond links and minks and furs
With some cowboy boots without the spurs
[Chorus: x5]
Check out the way we be rippin it
Sky's the limit, this is how we flippin it
[Smooth B:]
I'm happy to be alive, never took a dive
Used to hang out with this king who had 43 wives
Didn't know who he loved the most
So they all played him closer than butter on toast
For rhyme or reason, never treason
The kid was always in season
Took me to the players ball and all
Told me always keep my game tight and stand tall
Now I always have love for my people
Especially when they stayin on point like a steeple
But now more than ever we got to stick together
There's been enough bad weather
Take a look around you
I know it seems sometimes like negativity surrounds you
But don't let it stop you from gettim loot
If homegirl's frontin, than play her like a flute
Yo man start fakin than he can get the boot
Cause being on the block broke man ain't cute
Patience persistence
And all praises due for this physical existence
I always say first things first
The last thing on my mind is things can be worse

Top Nice & Smooth, Blazing Hot

[x4]
[Greg Nice] "Get the album, cassingle, CD and tapes"
[Greg Nice]
Greg Nice, are ya blazin hot?
Smooth B, are ya blazin hot?
Ah no doubt, you know we're blazin hot
Ah no doubt, you know we're blazin hot
Ah Greg Nice, are ya blazin hot?
Ah no doubt, you know we're blazin hot
Ah Smooth B, are ya blazin hot?
Ah no doubt, you know we're blazin hot
Right about now I'll be stoned to the bone
Just puffin scarma with my man P. Tone
Got Big Fred makin moves on the phone
So we can lock shit down like Al Capone
Been a long time since you heard my style
Ain't shit changed, still buckwild
Been wreckin mics since Gomer Pyle
Way back when I was a juvenile
Everybody rappin like it's goin out of style
Can't roll up weed hawks on the prowl
Fellas say ho, ladies saw ow
No hump, no pump without creden-tials
Call me dough maker, now with sex appeal
Rock the British Walker, with the quarter feel
[Chorus]
Greg Nice - YOU KNOW YOU'RE BLAZIN HOT
No doubt - YOU KNOW I'M BLAZIN HOT
Greg Nice - YOU KNOW I'M BLAZIN HOT
No doubt - YOU KNOW I'M BLAZIN HOT
Smooth B - YOU KNOW YOU'RE BLAZIN HOT
No doubt - YOU KNOW I'M BLAZIN HOT
Smooth B - YOU KNOW I'M BLAZIN HOT
No doubt - YOU KNOW I'M BLAZIN HOT
[Smooth B]
Who's the messiah? Was he a rasta? Kill the impostor with fire
Number one MC, I'm much flyer
They tried to catch me by the cross, they lost
So I teamed up with Greg Nice on the mic, and now I floss
I flow faster, faster cause I has'ta
Some of my disciples call me the rabbi, the master
I opened up the 7th seal to reveal
Every rhyme that came out while I was gone has no appeal
So chill, let me step up to the front and get my propers
When it comes to dope routines on the mic, no one can stop us
or drop us or rock us, like Spike Lee we be the "Clockers"
Flavor Flav and all my peeps in the Bronx, we be them knockers
[Chorus]
Greg Nice - OUR STYLE BE BLAZIN HOT
Smooth B - STYLE BE BLAZIN HOT
Greg Nice - OUR STYLE BE BLAZIN HOT
Smooth B - STYLE BE BLAZIN HOT
[repeat at least x8 to fade]

Top Nice & Smooth, Boogie Down Bronx - Bk Connection

[Greg Nice]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Rappin' Is Fundamental
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Nice & Smooth is goin down
It be the Boogie Down Bronx / BK connection
Feel it in your soul, in your mid-section
[VERSE 1: Greg Nice]
I know a whole lotta niggas tryin to do what I do
But they be imitation, they ain't got a clue
What they need to do is sit back and sip a brew
All I wanna know is, can you woo-woo-woo?
Put your hands up high, up higher than a kite
It's time to get the dough like my name was Suge Knight
Put 5000 down on a Mike Tyson fight
Got love for Slick Rick, got love for Vance Wright
Whodini said it best, the freaks come out at night
There be no limitation to the imitation
There be even imitation in your own foundation
[VERSE 2: A.B. Money]
Well, it's A.B., the flavor of the month
Well, it's A.B., the baby of the month
If I don't get my jewels, if I'm gonna catch a bid
As the world turns, only one life to live
Blowin up shit from - ehm, Gooden & Gooden
Ah fuck it, in this rap shit they are my children
Don't be talkin like you unstoppable
Mess around and be laid up in General Hospital
But still, what's up with that pushin and that shovin?
Been around the world, but A.B. Money got lovin
Style and grace, really cannot handle
Ricky Lake and Richard Bay love them scandals
[Greg Nice]
It be the Boogie Down Bronx / BK connection
Feel it in your soul, in your mid-section
[VERSE 3: Smooth Bee]
It's Smooth Bee, I'm supernatural, now what's your issue?
You're superficial, like the Godfather, before I kill you, I'm gonna kiss you
I took your heart because I'm smart, who wanna wrestle?
You can't live forever, you're just a vessel
When I rap, niggas get held down and held back
Tryin to be Smooth Bee, nigga, you're wack
Now peep it, I smoke you up like Chocolate Dutch or Philly or White Owl
Your nose is running, you're sweatin, you need a towel
I do you softly, the vertebra stlye of Fugee
Then I bust yo shit like Mike Tyson in a Rocky movie
[VERSE 4: Easy Mo Bee]
Boogie Down / Brooklyn Connection, I'm next, son
Easy Mo Bee pushin buttons, hear the next one
Son, you better get ready, I'm strikin on mics, and
Hittin like Tyson, Nice & Smooth be the priceless
I'm Brooklyn-bound, but the Boogie is my sound
Afrika Bambaataa to 2000, world renowned
We on the B-Q-E to the Tri-Borough
Rappin' Is Fundamental, Nice & Smooth - mad thorough
[VERSE 5: J.R. / Styles]
I'm gonna blow a little bit of harmony
Everybody know I got a song to sing
Nice & Smooth, Fundamental, make it funky for you
Here come the ill rap singer Mr. Styles, about to get ya
Straight from the streets with mo' beats rare than Rza
>From BK to Boogie Down connectin in your section
About to show you why that we the best, so learn your lesson
The east and west walker, slang and gang talker
Stricly Fundamental, dope beat, the rhyme stalker
Styles and Nice & Smooth breaks it down like a wild man
To baggin chicks from East New York down to Shaolin
I'm rugged ruff, Brooklyn rudeboy

Top Nice & Smooth, Cake & Eat It Too

[Intro/Chorus: Greg Nice]
You can't have your cake and eat it too, girl
Cause I guess that two loves just won't do, girl
You say you want a love that's new, girl
Between me and him you've got to choose, girl
[Verse One: Greg Nice]
I've spent most my life, searchin for yours true
And when we first met I thought that girl was you
You really captured me, right there from the start
But how was I to know that today you'd break my heart?
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: Smooth Bee]
I bought you Fendi, Louis', diamond rings
Mink jackets all the fly material things
Thought you were mine, from the heaven above
But I see another knucklehead sharin my love
I thought you were the lock and I, had the key
My personal jewel, my life's entity
But I see, you're now for Greg N-I-C-E
E, E, E, and
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Smooth Bee]
Say you want freedom and respect
Never tied you down, no need to check
But you called me up, wishin to explain
How your man has a car no need for a train
Then you see me with my brand new girl
Eyes like emeralds, teeth like pearls
Put a frown on your face and you act all rash
Wanna pull her hair and face you wanna bash [echoes]

Top Nice & Smooth, Cheri

[Smooth Bee: talking]
Hey wassup boo? It's me Smooth
Now I've never really been one for
writin letters and all like that y'know
but I just gotta find some way to, convey my feelings to you y'know?
Girl I miss you so much, I can't get you off my mind y'know?
Pssh, I can't wait to see you, y'know?
You're still in my heart
(Cheri) Keepin me up all night, yknahmsayin?
(I've been thinkin about you) The crew think I'm layin it out
(I think about you baby) Everything is real
(I can't wait to get close to you)
I'm serious (honey) I can't wait to see you girl
(Cheri) 'Fore you know it I'll be there
(I've been thinkin about you) for three days, yeah
(I can't wait to get close to you, honey)
[Smooth Bee: singing]
Dear Cheri
I'm writin this to let you know
That it's been a long time
Ohhh, such a long time, yeah yeah
Hello sugar, I can't wait to just hold you tight
Tight in my arms, babe
Wrapped in my arms, baby (c'mon)
You see I'm countin down the days to see your pretty face, and ohhh
Now the time has come
And Cheri I can't wait
(Cheri, I've been thinkin about you) Thinkin about you
(I can't wait to get close to you, honey) Honey
(Cheri, I've been thinkin about you) Thinkin about you
(I can't wait to get close to you, honey) Ooh yeah yeah
Ohh sugar
Time and time again, I've been weary and weak for ya
Weary and weak for ya
Thoughts of you and only you, remain in my mind Cheri
All in my mind Cheri, Cherrrriiii, heyyy
And girl the last few days seem far away, and ohhhh
I can't stand it, ohh Cheri Cheri I can't wait
(Cheri, I've been thinkin about you) Thinkin about you babe
(I can't wait to get close to you, honey) Honey
(Cheri, I've been thinkin about you) Thinkin about you baby
(I can't wait to get close to you, honey) Honeyyyy
(Cheri, I've been thinkin about you) Thinkin about you ba-bay
(I can't wait to get close to you, honey) Ohhh yeh babe
[unknown speaker]
Listen here girlfriend, you know it's been a long time
But daddy is, on his way home girl
I want you to, put on that neglige, y'know the one I like
And sit tight, sit tight all night
Cause daddy is on his way home baby
Daddy is on his way home
[Smooth Bee: singing]
I can't help but think about ya
Said I need you in my arms
(Cheri, I've been thinkin about you) Said I need you in my arms
Ahhhhhhhhh-ohhhhhh
(I can't wait to get close to you, honey)
[unknown speaker]
Everything is gon' be, nice, soon
(Cheri, you know I've been thinkin about you)
(And I can't wait to get close to you, honey)
[unkown speaker]
Another Soul Convention, production
(Cheri, you know I've been thinkin about you)
(And I can't wait to get close to you, honey)
(Cheri, you know I've been thinkin about you)
(And I can't wait to get close to you, honey)
(Cheri, you know I've been thinkin about you)
(And I can't wait to get close to you, honey)
(Cheri, you know I've been thinkin about you)
(And I can't wait to get close to you, honey)
(Cheri, you know I've been thinkin about you)
(And I can't wait to get close to you, honey)
(Cheri, you know I've been thinkin about you)
(And I can't wait to get close to you, honey)
(Cheri, you know I've been thinkin about you)

Top Nice & Smooth, Doin' Our Own Thing

Watch out now
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
[x8]
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

Top Nice & Smooth, Dope On A Rope

[Nice & Smooth]
Look, stare, you can scope
Because Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope
Yo, Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope
[Greg Nice]
A cyclops, has one eyeball
Hello Dolly like how'd you fall
I can riff cause my name's not Biff
I'll drink a Heineken (well I'll smoke a spliff)
Yo I caught a ci-zzab, paid the ti-zzab
Jump, (?) a boot to bi-zzack
Ooh man damn dag forgot my doo rag
Like Popeye need spinach to beat up the sea hag
My name is Greg Nice, I got gusto
I got a little booty and she better no be no ho
On the mic I'll never diss
But if I diss you know what you can kiss
Kiss me, yo, I'm not a star baby
I eat beef baby, not caviar
No chaffeur and no Benz car
Down with Nice & Smooth and I'm gonna go far
[Nice & Smooth]
Look, stare, you can scope
Because Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope
[Smooth Bee]
Lookin out beyond a level of sight and sound
To wear a crown might be profound
but pound for pound I must astound you
or leave a stain inside your membrane
I wanna reign, supreme like a Powerlord
And use my brain and a pen, like a shield and a sword
Since my mind conceive this, why not believe it
My hands receive it, and therefore I must achieve it
Then I have no other alternative
than to show the party people just how I live
See I emerged from a level called brown
And like an atom radiates, I develop from the elements
Then I saw a vision of greatness
So I proceeded to follow a path, where only warriors go
I found the glow, I learned to know to go with the flow
I've grown, but must continue to grow
I'm like the sun, or should I say the North Star
A black pearl, or maybe I'm a quasar
I'm bright as hell, sometimes it even scares me
How in the world could one MC, be so deep?
I don't creep, like a frog I leap
And I, reap what I sew and sew what I reap
My lyrics seep into your soul and gain control
This is a fact not rigamarole
I'm icy cold but warm like a mink stole
See I've been writin rhymes, since I was pre-natal
I have a lust and hunger for stage, my attraction is fatal
If I was to categorize me
I'd be a bigger surprise than human eyes could see
[Nice & Smooth]
Look, stare, you can scope
Because Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope
Yo, Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope
Yo, Nice & Smooth is like dope on a rope
[Greg Nice]
Teddy Ted, the late night rocker
Gets a little tipsy when he drinks a little vodka
but his hands stay steady on the wheels of steel
You duck DJ's y'all know the deal

Top Nice & Smooth, Down the Line

[Greg Nice]
Check it out, check it out
I got my whole crew in the house
and we gon' turn this house into a home
straight up and down
I got my man Melo T in the house
I got my man Preacher Earl in the house
I got my man Asu in the house
I got my man Gang Starr in the house
and to my brother Smooth B is in the house
and I'm Greg N-i-c-e, I'm in the house
So peep it
[VERSE 1: Greg Nice]
I got a shitload of story tales in my sack
Please come in, hang your coat on the rag
While you at it, make my coffee black
So I can get the monkey from off my back
15 cents minus 5 is a dime
Sexy young ladies, let's intertwine
Greg N-i-c-e ran it down the line-line
[VERSE 2: Preacher Earl]
I'm the P-r-e-a-c-h-e-r, uh
Preacher Earl and I'm considered a superstar
Pick up the microphone and I proceed to rock 'n roll
By the time I sweat I'm out of control
I'm like a locomotive goin express
My lyrics written in spraypaint on the wall (ssss...) def
I'm from Uptown, I'm a gangster from the projects
Either or, take it all, get much respect
Destined for fame when I'm goin for mine
This, this is how I run it down the line
[VERSE 3: Melo T]
Hey yo, beats, styles, mics I be flashin
If you step up step in a orderly fashion
See, I collect the dough for the show and then I'm dashin
House parties I'm crashin, pool parties I'm splashin
Eatin candy yams, drinkin Baby Sham, breakin down ( ? )
Got the masterplan, glance at the Melo stance
Arms are crisscrossed, posture rasta
When I wanna go to the mall, I need a helicopter
Rrrrring - I think that's my time
Yo, (this is how we run it down the line)
[VERSE 4: Bass Blaster]
The biggeda-Bass Blaster with a tongue-twistin rhyme
(This is how we run it down the line)
Yo, literally, literary literature
Six slippery Seals slippin silently ashore
Sally sold seashells down by the seashore
Sold two shells but couldn't see to sell no more
Beautiful babblin brooks bubba between blossom and banks
Brothers above the Brooks take a punch off the plank
A big black bug bit a big black bear, bit him on the rear
The bear was big but the bug didn't care, he had no fear
How much would could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Yo, I don't know, all I know is I say it good
Asu, you got the funky, funky rhymes
Yo my brother, run it down the line
[VERSE 5: Asu]
Yo, rhymes is rippin and the mic is passed to me
It was too young so they got me for statuatory
Don't take me for granted, punk, yeah, and think I'm worthless
Fuck movin mountains I move planets and you'll be earthless
You don't wanna battle Asu, all I leave is fossils
Lethal Weapons Die Harder cause the Mission's Impossible
And my rhymes is riper, I'm ready to come crisper
Old jacks know that so they go back and whisper
Takin surveys, gettin nervous, I'm just too worthy
They can't stand me and say, "He can't be from Jersey"
[VERSE 6: Guru]
Mad, mad response I'm catchin just as soon as I step into the place
That's why a smile's on my face
I got styles that you trace with haste but I'm too deep
Lots of the ladies I meet, I must be sweet
So I say hold up and wait up and then listen here
My rhymes come crisp and clear, but beware
My format is all that, my concept's refined
The Gang to the S-t-a-double r shines
Chumps be losin it, abusin it, not gainin
So there my gain is they vanish while I'm remainin
And twice as Nice with a Smooth groove I end my rhyme
And yo (this is how we run it down the line)
[VERSE 7: Smooth B]
Yeah, lyrical, financial and spiritual
A dream of touchin my style would take a miracle
You didn't know how deadly was my flow as I grow
And bumrush and crush any foe
But I prefer to have a good time when I rhyme
But lately I have had to refine and be sublime
Cause sometimes some people don't understand
That I'm a man with ambitious plans and I stand to live grand
And they fight with all their money invested to hold me back
But now I'm featuring the mack pack
Smooth B, you know I'm feelin fine
(This is how we run it down the line)
[Greg Nice]
As I go on
the Bass Blaster's in the house
to my man [name] in the house
to my man [name] in the house
to my man Slick Nick
to my man Vance Wright in the house
and Premier, you'se a mutha

Top Nice & Smooth, Nice & Smooth

Top Nice & Smooth, Something I Can't Explain

[girls singing]
Some-thing, I can't, ex-plain [x7]
[Smooth Bee]
I think I love her
but the Lord only knows if she's the one for me
My true Queen
I can't ask for more physical attraction
Baby girl is real hype
She says she wants to bear my child
Is it because I make hit records
or cause I'm a good lover?
I don't know, I guess I'm a little petrol
Together we do things that I've never done with anyone else
like eat ice cream together, sharing Chinese food
and of course entering each other, endlessly
You see, when I make love to my woman
I like to tear down walls and build new ones
I take her through multiple ecstasy
and this girlie insists that she's my match
My new love level
But I just can't front anymore
I can't feel it
So therefore I must carry on
Just take me to Love Court
cause Smooth Bee's not settling down
Call me a tramp, jiggalo, ho, et cetera
but my jimmy's not for sale
More than one woman's my motto
I'll never be caught stranded with a flat tire and no spare, word
Yeah right
In four more months, you'll be having our child
That's if you intend to have our child
And since we both made this commitment
which brings forth fruit through light
be like a strong tree, with strong roots
And like a strong limb, I'll never fall off
unless the sustainer of all living things, allows it
And I want you to remember baby, that I do love you
I really do
[girls singing]
Some-thing, I can't, ex-plain [x5]
[Greg Nice]
I'm sorry baby, I'm so so sorry
I didn't mean to bruise your delicate flower-like emotions
Listen - I was on some hardcore illusion of what love really is
You know I used to put up a phony forcefield shield
and the whole nine yards
Keep my true feelings, locked deep inside a box
But when your love was so strong, so potent
it was too much for my heart at last
Guess I was somewhat immature, but I've grown up now
Baby you gotta take me back, I'm on the verge of self destruction
I never had a love like yours before
Remember our walks through the park, our cozy dinners for two?
Our exhange of love juices? MMM-mmm!
Baby, don't throw 'em all away
The only reason I broke like I did, is because
I love - I mean, I couldn't react any other way
Just think - another man, sleepin in my bed
with the one I love? Please, tch
I'm just too nice for that
Please baby, take some time, think about us, you and I, me and you
I'm sure you'll realize that I'm the one for you
I guess I'll say peace now, and remember baby
please remember, I'll always, and always, always, love you
See you!
[girls singing]
Some-thing, I can't, ex-plain [x3]
Ooooh-ooooh-oooh
[D.J. Teddy Ted]
Baby, you don't love me anymore
I'm not sure you really did before
You see I couldn't see through your phony charms
Nothin really mattered when I took you in my arms
You see I found you so fascinatin
Oh baby so fascinatin
You see I thought you were the one for me
Found out you were nothin but a fantasy
You know, you left me standing lonely
Girl, you left me standing to cry
But yet you weren't woman enough to say goodbye
But there is, there is one thing I must thank you for

Top Nice & Smooth, Skill Trade

[Chorus: Greg Nice]
Together we're coolin, the mic we're rulin
Suckers we're schoolin, you better stop booin
Skill trade (we know what we doin)
[Greg Nice]
My name is Greg Nice I like to swing
Went to Canal Street I bought the dookie rings
After that, I bought a fur
Then I went to see the lady for a manicure
Cut my nails down low and my rings was glowin
Around my neck the dookie ropes was showin
Went outside, to the BM ride
With the VVS rims on all fo' sides
I was, butter soft had on fresh gear
Kickin it live to the girl in the air
Baby doll, when can we hang?
You got my number, give me a rang
Called me up yo, late one night
Let's get busy cause the time was right
You know what she wanted, she wanted to do (What? What?)
Yo she wanted to date (what?) she wanted to OOH!
Took her to the movies, I took her to dinner
Told her I'm a vet, I ain't no beginner
Grabbed her hand and said, "Let's catch a cab
baby don't worry I'll pay the tab"
Dug in my pockets, for the gusto
Big bills, had nothin low
[Greg Nice]
[Smooth Bee]
The S to the M double-O T-H'er
B-E-E no time to waste
Ah right about now I'm gonna reminisce
of how a fly MC became a rap-ologist
Around the time when Chubby Checker, invented "The Twist"
I used to play spin the bottle, run catch and kiss
Smooth Bee's my name, that's what I said
I got a blue Mercedes, a big brass bed
I live on a hill overlookin a view
and I came here tonight just to rock for you
So let's a rock y'all, and get dowwwn
Let's take a trip on a funky merry-go-round
You see, round and around and around we go
And when the funky beat stops everybody will know
Cause there's a time and a place where we'll all have fun
and Smooth Bee will be your number one
Master of Ceremonies and you must admit
that I was, born and raised to make top hits
So vicious, malicious, and very discrete
I have mystical powers I perform any fete
I'm gonna be ranked at the top of my field
I'm gonna see my name in the Rappers Guild
with all the other rappers, who wanna be known
I'll be boastin with a gold-tone microphone
Cause I'm death-defyin, never caught lyin
Not a female's love I'm ever caught buyin
Get so much sex that I might explode
and on a sperm count scale I'm an overload
[Chorus]
[Greg Nice]
Yo, I'm a trooper, and I do loopers
I do stunts and I smoke blunts
Forty ounce of private stizzinock
Standin on the corner, holdin my jizzinock
Watching all the GIRLS, PASS
Boy she got a BIG (oooh oooh)
Hey, baby, whatcha eatin?
Looks to me, like you be beefin
Sneakin by I saw you peepin
Did you think Greg Nice was sleepin?
I'm not rich like Donald Trump
And I don't have no big fat lump
Slouch, only on the couch
And if you fight me girl I will say ouch
(Ahhhhh yeah!)
[Chorus]
[Smooth Bee]
Smooth Bee guaranteed to make a mic sing
I'm Smooth Bee I'm guaranteed, to give you what you need
Not a sip not a swallow but the whole damn bottle
Got a lot of juice but my girl cut me loose
for a sucker with cazals and plate named Bruce
Little did she know that I'm choice and not moist
Undisputed rapper with a golden voice
An entrepeneur, undercover love
Man of the world with my life to explore
Minks socks leather suits shirts made of velour
Smooth articulate entertainer MC
I'm rappin to a funky beat, my dialogue's unique
Every time she sees me she offers me a skeeze
She says, "Please Smooth Bee, please, please!
Let me ride in your blue Mercedes"
I taunt and tease as she drops to her knees
and I let her wipe my nose everytime that I sneeze..
.. we know what we doin!
[Chorus]
[GN] A skill trade [SB] We know what we doin
[GN] A skill trade [SB] We know what we doin
[both]
Teddy Ted down with the skill trade
Slice and dice, he must get paid
Sip iced tea, and lay in the shade
You gaze be dazed as he will amaze!

Top Nice & Smooth, We Are No.1

[Smooth bee]
Mmm-hmm, that's right {"I-I can dig it, I can dig it!"}
Aww yeah, I can dig it too
Hey yo man, I wanna talk about our day Greg Nice, word
(Nice & Smooth) Check it out
Yo, I went downtown today (I went downtown today..)
I saw this girl named Fay (Saw this girl named Fay..)
She said, "Hey Smooth Bee, where you goin to?"
Yo, I said I'm goin to meet Greg Nice (Goin to meet Greg Nice..)
The time is quite precise (Time is quite precise..)
And then she grabbed my hand, and said, "I'm with you!"
Huh-huh, yeah, huh
So we met the Greg N-I-C-E (Nice & Smooth)
Fay had a girlfriend named Nicey
We took 'em to the hotel one by one
and we had big fun, uh-huh {"I can dig it!"} (Nice & Smooth)
We met with Greg N-I-C-E
And Fay had a girlfriend named Nicey
Shot 'em to the crib, one by one
and then we had big fun, ho, ho
(Weeee are number one...) Uh-huh, I'm tryin to tell you
(Weeee are number one...) Yeahhh, whatchu gonna tell 'em Greg Nice?
(Weeee are number one...) Whatchu gonna tell 'em?
Tell baby what time it is, what time is it?
(Weeee are number one...) What time is it? Uhh
[Greg Nice]
Hey yo, you don't have to stay, hey yo hey yo (you don't have to stay)
Turn and walk away (turn and walk away)
I'll find another little honeydip, ah to fill your shoes
Now-now, now, now-now {"I-I can dig it, I can dig it!"}
I bought you everything (bought you everything)
from furs to diamond rings (furs to diamond rings)
But you have to go, and act like a fool
Now-now-now-now-na-na-now-now
It's a Friday afternoon
Hey yo the sun seems like the moon (Nice & Smooth)
One minute you're hot, ah then the next you're cool
Ah-now-now, na-now-now, now
Now you don't have to stay (Nice & Smooth)
C'mon turn and walk away
I'll find another little honeydip, to fill your shoes
Now-now, n-now-now-now {"I can-I-I-I-I-I can dig it!"}
Man I bought you everything hey yo
From furs, to diamond rings (Nice & Smooth)
But you had to go, and act like a fool
Na-na-na-na-na-na-now-now!
(Weeee are number one...) Nice & Smooth
(Weeee are number one...) Nice & Smooth
(Weeee are number one...) Nice & Smooth
(Weeee are number one...) {"I can-I-I-I-I-I can dig it!"}
Hey yo, that's right, we in the house cold coolin (uh-huh)
I wanna give a crazy crazy dumb retarded shout out (Nice & Smooth)
to my man engineerin the boom, doin things to the doom
D-Square (yeah yeah)
And to my man Smooth Bee {"I can dig it!"}
And to the girlie girl Early {"I can dig it!"}
Taron in the house {"I can dig it!"}
Uh-huh, and my man Joey Ghost (Nice & Smooth)
Gettin paper, to my DJ
The original ooh child, Teddy Ted
Special K, sidekick aww yeah (Nice & Smooth)
Slick Nick and Cool Chris
(Weeee are number one...)
[Smooth Bee]
Ahh yeah to my man Tim from Uptown in TDP
To the posse, the fam y'all know how we doin
Knahmsayin? Shake and Blue in the house
Aiyyo check this out {"I can dig it!"}
{"I can dig it!"}
(Nice & Smooth) {"I can dig it!"}
(Nice & Smooth) {"I can dig it!"}
(Nice & Smooth) {"I can dig it!"}
(Nice & Smooth) {"I can dig it!"}

Top Nice & Smooth, Sum Pimped Out Shit

[Smooth Bee]
Aww yeah, hey listen
I'm in here with the Honeycomb Hideout Honey
And uhh, we all chillin, redbones and uhh, yeah
It's me Smooth Bee
I got my ace in the hole, my ace boom poom
Greg N-I-C-E, in the place to be
He constructed this here
C'mon over here G, tell 'em a little somethin man
[Greg Nice]
Aiyyo, first of all Smooth Bee (uh-huh)
I wanna thank all the homeboys for goin out and buyin the album
YknahwhatI'msayin makin things right (yeah) and overall (uh-huh)
I thank all the beautiful, beautiful beautiful sweet sexy ladies
of the world (hah, yeap) knahwhatI'msayin Smooth? (uh-huh)
I love all the ladies, I love 'em all
- we love you too!
[Smooth Bee]
Hey listen man, I don't discriminate, y'know
They can be y'know, gypsy(?) and tall, or short fat skinny I don't care
Big butts and all that
[Greg Nice]
Mmm-hmm, for sure
But as we go into detail (aww yeah)
I just wanna warn y'all that this album is.. STOO-PID!
[Smooth Bee]
Aiyyo Teddy Ted, whassup baby?
- oochie coochie kiss kiss!
[Greg Nice]
Ah one two, in the place to be
Ah one two, in the place
To my man Teddy Ted, rockin on shockin on
Cool Chris, rockin on shockin on
Dana, rockin on shockin on
Vanessa, rockin on shockin on
And Smooth Bee, rockin on shockin on
Special K, rockin on shockin on
And Slick Nick, rockin on shockin on
Mo B Brown, rockin on shockin on
A Greg Nice, rockin the house
Rock shockin the house, rock shockin the house
To the AIDS patients, rock it on shock it on
Yo I'm out

Top Nice & Smooth, Scared Money

[Greg Nice]
Aww man, aww man
The landlord, keeps stressin me
God, ohh, bill collectors is just ringin my phone off the hook
Oh my God my [?] is up
I won't be gettin no more monthlies from them
Oh my God, they say money is the root of all evil
But umm...
[uncredited singer]
Get money - scared money, don't make no money
Say what say what; get money - scared money, don't make no money
Get money money - scared money, don't make no money
I ain't afraid no more - scared money, don't make no money
[Greg Nice over singer]
I ain't afraid, Nice & Smooth ain't afraid
Ed Hall ain't afraid, we ain't afraid baby we ain't afraid
[Chorus: Greg Nice]
Now, do you want the fly girls? (GEAH!)
You want the fly cars? (YEAH!) You wanna be a star? (YEAH!)
But scared money don't make no money
But scared money don't make no money
[Greg Nice]
Dug deep in my pockets, nothin came out
A thread and lint UHH what's that all about?
Even Big Willies take a spill sometimes
No doubt, I gotta stay on the paper route
Now it's time to blow, peace to Rob, peace to Show
I still get my cut, from a brother Denny Moe
Slow and low be the tempo that I flow
Sippin on the Heine', puffin on the 'dro
Scared money don't make no money [x4]
[Smooth B]
It's Smooth B, I be the same rooster
I get mad if my pockets ain't fat like they used to
be, money ain't G-O-D
So I make it then spend it cause it's easy for me
No fair, never scared, never to be compared
to other MC's we drop too many degrees
Please, now I'm gonna show you how the East was won
Weight on my back, of six sextillion tons
Don't forget, 21 seconds, when we gettin fast money
Hold yo' head, don't get hyper, get money, get money
[uncredited singer]
Scared money, don't make no money [x4 w/ ad libs]

Top Nice & Smooth, Save The Children

Save the children.. save the children.. [echoes]
Save the children.. save the children.. [echoes]
Save the children.. save the children.. [echoes]
Save the children.. save the children.. [echoes]
[Everlast]
It's the ill funk freaker, comin out your speaker
Run and take a leak-ah, stay and yo Eureka
Like a 49er, no one can rock finer
The funky one liner, fuck a one-timer
From South Carolina all the way to Vancouver
Don't make a move or I'ma buck your ass down
I don't fuck around cause I'm the crazy white peckerwood cracker
You might catch a smack or
maybe catch a bullet, cause I'm known to pull it
And I'm known to use it, I got patience punk don't abuse it
You choose it, cause you wanna hear it
Tried to bite the style but you can't come near it, fear it
Run for the hills get off the dillz split the mills
My name's Everlast, I wipe my ass with hundred dollar bills
I get cheap thrills, from stickin fly models
I tap forty bottles, a sucker duck waddles
My man Jorge said, walk like a fuckin duck
My name's Everlast cause I don't give a fuck
[Smooth Bee]
Me neither, my name is Smooth Bee
And motherfuckers always tryin to make me prove the
fact that I can't be touched
No way, no such
How much will it take, will I break or bust?
Will I stale or rust? Will I create dope shit, yeah that's a must
You know my credential
And rippin on the mic is life's bare essential
Now this shit here will make your hands clap
toes tap, universal soul slap
In your area, is it scarin ya? It shouldn't
We just makin moves that others couldn't
For whatever reason
You know we comin fully equipped to rip shop in any season
Greg Nice, by the count of three (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Three two one, one two three (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Get on the mic, let me hear you MC
[Greg Nice]
Yo it ache my nerves when a sucker MC
wanna bite the style, it's juvenile
They don't understand I'm the +Jewel of the Nile+
By the right or the write of penpal
No problem at all, I got dough
And don't ask me who rip the show
You know my pedigree, you know my logo
I'm on a mission like Pete(?) and So So
Tap your heels, like Dorothy and Toto
The blunt just rush to my head
And don't be misled by the word I said
Yo I gotta have it, just like Ned
Pullin more switches than my man ConEd

Top Nice & Smooth, Ill Be Good To You

[Greg Nice]
Ahhh, yeah, an international jam
First of all, I wanna let all the Queens of the whole world know
that umm... we care about you baby, we got love for you
Straight up and down
And umm... to all the players out there
Keep on playin, there ain't no time for no player hatin
There's only time for congratulatin, are you with me?
Aight, now we 'bout to get into this thing, HA HA
We 'bout to get into this thing, AOWWW
[Chorus: uncredited singer]
I'll be good, to you baby, you will see
I'll be good, to you lady, be good to me
I'll be good, to you baby, you will see
I'll be good, to you lady, be good to me, yeahh
[Greg Nice]
Peace Queen, you walk around for 9 months
with a seed inside, heard your man wanna slide
When it was time to hit the skins he stood by your side
Tellin you don't hide the vibe
Now the baby's here, as much as it's yours it's his
No perpetratin, handle your biz
Too many kids growin up today not knowin what time it is
Do you feel me?
I remember Mom Dukes took me shoppin
Same chickenheads, still car-hoppin
Like McFadden and Whitehead, it ain't no stoppin
Ever since then, I've been hip-hoppin
I send love and hugs to the single honies
Takin care of they kids with a little money
I remember Mom Dukes takin care of me
Without Pop Dukes, that's the way it had to be
I wanna thank you Queen, for raisin me
You taught Greg nothin but positivity
And reality out of curiosity
To the right of me MC Smooth B
[Chorus]
[Smooth B]
Lean on my shoulder, baby don't cry
Did he tell you that he love you for life, did he lie?
These things happen sometimes
when one doesn't know that the other one's blind
Misconceived, didn't know your wealth
Funny, cause he didn't know the God in himself
So how could he do you right?
If his mind is dim, how could he shed light?
Remember when I met you wit'cha eyes so bright?
Your teeth so white? I knew you was right
Girl you so fine you could cause a fight
We could hang all day, stargaze at night
And you no longer have to be uptight
Keep close to my heart, we'll be alright
I need a woman like you, and your fashion
You need a man like me, with love passion
[Chorus]
[singer ad libs]

Top Nice & Smooth, How To Flow

I'm Greg Nice
And I am MC Smooth B
Together we are Nice & Smooth with Pure Blend harmony
And just in case you've wondered where we roamed
We'll say that we're sorry for keeping you waiting so long
[VERSE 1: Greg Nice]
Now countries at war, little kids cry rape
Some are lyin, dyin, cryin, pullin on my cape
Massive meltdown, bring the red tape
Back up victims who caught the vapes
New lp, time to make papes
Get the album, the single, cd and tapes
Stylin, profilin, smilin, buck wildin
As the dough keeps on pilin
Somebody's knockin at my do'
(Who is it?) Somebody's ringin my bell
(Should I let em in?) Oh, what the hell
Flippin my wig like I never did before
Got my rhymes than the mighty Thor
Peace, arrivederci, I'm out the door
Yeah, yeah
Make it rain, mutha
[VERSE 2: Smooth B]
I'm Smooth B, I'm at the top of the pile
Rap and sing, cause I'm versatile
Give me an inch, damn right, I'll take a mile
Cause I keep funky fresh routines on file
There's a lot of MC's out there that show and don't prove
Runnin round town, talkin bout they're smooth
They're smooth operators, Smooth imitators
But only one Smooth B, the smooth originator
Smooth connaisseur, there's no one truer
Select a rhyme, and you'll find that few are
Able to match my professional blend
With Greg Nice by my side I continue to ascend
Movin on up through the lyrical light
I'm like the Alpha Omega, my rhymes will excite
Bust what I'm sayin, cause I'll always exist
And the girl that I select will be an emperess
[VERSE 3: Greg Nice]
Now I scooped this high heel, sweet as a shroodle
Found out she liked to eat noodles
For her birthday I bought her a french poodle
Now - get down, get down
It's a Friday night, let's paint the town
Tim Snake on the funky drum sound
Can I tic-toc, ah-ha, toc-tic?
No other than my man Slick Nick is on the mix
25 lashes, 35 licks
As I pose in a mackadocious stand
Maybe one day I might have a band
It ain't gonna rain no more no more
It ain't gonna rain no more
Comin this summer, catch us out on tour
I wanna see you (girl next door)
I got more rhymes in store
Watch my hand as I slam the door
[VERSE 4: Smooth B]
Smooth B, I'm like a lotus flower, with great power
And all invadin perpetrators I must devour
Excelling to a level in time, not like a vagabond
Not like a rattling snake, I'm not from Babylon
Much like a prince on a throne, within a state of my own
I'm not a kid, I'm grown
Righteously leading a path, my wisdom's shown
Phone calls I'll accept, Smooth, I keep a positive rep
Call me the Tap Dance Man, I never stutter or step
And wrong doing's my mission, it's just influencing you
To benefit, cause I'm legit - and I can't quit
Conversed with prophets on how we must receive our blessings
Studying hard every night, I have reviewed my lessons
And now I'm ready and strong, I'm movin right, not wrong
I'm battling back and forth, like a game of ping-pong
Prevailing victoriously, I must continue to strive

Top Nice & Smooth, Hot Shit

[Smooth B]
Uh, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah
[Greg Nice]
A freak freak and you don't stop stop
Ah-yo a freak freak and you don't stop stop stop
A freak freak and you don't ah quit quit quit
A freak freak and you don't quit quit quit
[Chorus: Greg Nice - 2X]
I know you wanna jeal' but we still wreck shop
Damn right we gon' sell, sell a whole lot
WHY? Because the Nice & Smooth shit is hot
WHY? Because the Nice & Smooth shit is hot
[Greg Nice]
Aiyyo run Harry run quick to the dance floor
I freak it from the Boogie-oogie to Ecuador
You never heard me freak a beat like this before
You wanna hear more then come catch the tour
I met mad cutiepies at the Jersey shore
You say piso, I say floor
How soon we forget the man with the hooks
Greg N-I, I make 'em dig in they pocketbooks
Things ain't always the way that it looks
No morals in the game they be bitin like crooks
They be bitin like crooks, they be bitin like crooks
They be bitin like crooks, they be bitin like crooks
[Chorus]
[Smooth B]
Check it, I'm royalty like Lawrence, of Arabia
My third eye visualize like Professor Xavier
The rap savior, and woman pleaser, no teaser
I move through Harlem like Black Caesar, no time for a seizure
Pity for fools who didn't catch my family jewels
Since life is school time for me to change up all the rules
Islamic moor, I write a rhyme and lift the poor
Bite the hand that feed you now you get nothin, while I soar
Jealousy will get you nowhere fast, you can't last
Like a rich trick, payin for ass, I keep shit flowin
Your mind I'm blowin, cash I'm stowin, without you knowin
While I +Russell+ up dough like +Lyor Cohen+

Top Nice & Smooth, Hit Me

[GN] Aiyyo
[SB] Ahh yeah
[GN] Straight up and down
[SB] Uh-huh
[GN] I want everybody to know
[SB] Yeah
[GN] This jam right here contains..
[SB] special effects
[GN] .. explicit lyrics
[SB] Uh-huh
[GN] Crazy wicked nasty dirty nasty, snotty lyrics
[SB] But you'll love it
[GN] But overall, with e'rythang
[GN] I dedicate this to the memory, of my main man June Luv
[SB] Ahh yeah
[GN] My brother there is no other
[SB] Ahh my brother
[GN] Rest in peace
[SB] Peace my brother, and to my man Tito
[GN] Rest in peace
[SB] Ahh yeah peace, you know that, here we go
[Chorus: Nice & Smooth]
[GN] Makin rhymes just ain't no thang
All I do is siiiiing
[SB] When they boo and when they diss
I grab my ding-a-liiiing
[Greg Nice]
Met the girl from down the hill
She said, "Umm whassup Jack?" Said, "Whassup Jill?"
We can get busy if you're on the pill
How you feel what's the deal girl I'm for real
Li-sten booty and listen good
I should I would if I only could
Jazzy Jill, you're a cutie
See yo' body I see your booty
Jack Lalanne ain't get you fruity
Spankin me up down, givin me a frown
Tryin my best must to act like a clown
Oooh, baby yo' skin is brown
Can we hang out and play the town?
Yo bust it, play the town
I took the booty to the flick on Rolla(?)
It was wack, a bullshit drama
Usher where's the balcony?
Damn my dick is hard baby
Hickies icky make me sick
Next thing you know she was suckin my
ding-ding-ding-ding-ding don't be so quick
Take it slow, get every lick
YEAHHH BABY! Way to go!
Shot it in her mouth, she wanted mo'
Breath is Scope'n, stop your hopin
She's all mine I got her chokin
Where's my gun, you think I'm jokin?
Motherfucker, all you got is a token
Jill, your moms get skied alone
Pops is drunk so he is gone
Brother's jerkin his dick in the bed
Sister got FORTY LICKS suckin the head
So I swung the ho, I did a stunt
I'm good to go, baby don't you front
Sat her on my lap, put my finger in her cunt
Sat her on my lap, sat her on my lap
Sat her on my lap and put my finger in her cunt
When I finished I smoked a blunt [laughing]
Ahhhh, D-Square

Top Nice & Smooth, Hip Hop Junkies

[Greg Nice]
I gotta funky funky rhyme with a funky style
I gotta funky funky rhyme with a funky funky style
I gotta funky rhyme... wit a funky funky style
I gotta funky rhyme... wit a funky funky style
Pete's rickety rocket was my favorite cartoon
After marriage the honeymoon
I'll be damn gag me with a spoon
Who loves Popeye, Alice the goon
Ladies let your body flow
Send a chill up your spine like an eskimo
Here's a backstage pass to a funky show
Come give me a kiss under the missle toe
Greg Nice, my lifes like a fairy tale
Orca, was a great big whale
I knew a fat girl who broke the scale
You won't tell, I won't tell
Clientele I must excel
Took a little test, I passed then failed
Breaks... HUH, no need to hit'em
Skins, ya got 'em - I wanna get wit 'em!
[Chorus]
Nice & Smooth is funky
Also hip-hop junkies
All we wanna do...
Is Unh Unh and you...
Nice & Smooth is funky
Also hip-hop junkies
All we wanna do...
Is Unh Unh, oh yeah
[Smooth B]
Yo, I gotta funky funky rhyme wit a funky funky style
Funky rhyme wit a funky funky style
Funky funky rhyme wit a funky funky style
I gotta funky rhyme wit a funky funky style
Got outta my about eight
And then I called Greg Nice cause it wasn't too late
To get some skins and come around the block
Cause man, my tip is harder than a rock
He said bet, so I let
Greg Nice call this girl named Annazette
Annazette, the teacher's pet
You sure shes gonna come on this set
He said Smooth B don't you fret
My twive is on his way yo, quite as kept
The tall slim, fly kid with dope steps
Yep, coming with a box of hats
Yo Greg Nice is that girl all that
He said Smooth B the skins is fat
I don't beg cause cause I'm not at begonia
I dress warm so that I won't catch pneumonia
My rhymes are stronger than ammonia
I'm a diamond, you're a cubic zirconia [repeats & fades away]
[Chorus x5]
Nice & Smooth is funky
Also hip-hop junkies
All we wanna do...

Top Nice & Smooth, Harmonize

This is the way we harmonize [x4]
Smooth B, can you harmonize?
(Yes) I can harmonize
Greg Nice, can you harmonize?
(Yes) I can harmonize [x2]
[Greg Nice]
Ladies call me Candyman
Flowin through the hour glass just like sand
Like the piano I am grand
Rush the stage, don't need no stand
Just my fans wavin their hands
Put it in stereo, put it in pan
Grand vernacular, spectacular
(Yo gee, he bit yo shit like Dracula)
Puff, the Magic Dragon
I'm not braggin, lollygaggin
Got much clout, drink Guiness Stout
(Yo gee, here's the pipe) (Count me out)
No way José
You like my style plus my clichee
Troop along, a share of ricochet
Eratic, got a bad habit
See that redbone? I already stabbed it
Hold that blunt too long, I'm gonna grab it
[Smooth B]
Go within, feel your heartbeat, then
Let your soul and mind blend, grin
Now you're at peace with yourself
And that's more than material wealth
Cause everytime I put my mind on God
Things really don't seem so hard
And I can be the man I really wanna be
(Smooth) and that's more than an MC
Everytime I rock a mic
It's like ology-psych
And I just wanna press on like Lee
And make a movie like Spike
But I proceed to give you what you need
Indeed, my rhymes take heed
Mystical, magical, metaphysical topics
And no one can stop this
This is the way we harmonize
[Pure Blend]
Nice & Smooth and Pure Blend are back again

Top Nice & Smooth, Gold

[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")

Top Nice & Smooth, Get Fucked Up

Pass the Sambuc', I wanna get fucked up
Pass the Tanqueray, I wanna get fucked up
Pass the indo, I wanna get fucked up
A get fucked up, a get fucked up
Hell pass the Sambuc', I wanna get fucked up (clap your ha-ands)
Pass the Tanqueray, I wanna get fucked up (just clap your ha-ands)
Pass the indo, I wanna get fucked up (everybody, clap your hands)
A get fucked up, a get fucked up (put 'em up high and clap your hands)
Hell pass the Sambuc', I wanna get fucked up
(if you in the back back clap your hands)
Pass the Tanqueray, I wanna get fucked up
(people on the side, clap your hands)
Pass the indo, I wanna get fucked up
(people in the middle, clap your hands)
A get fucked up, a get fucked up
(people in the front, clap your hands)
Hell pass the Sambuc', I wanna get fucked up
(in the back, clap your hands)
Pass the Tanqueray, I wanna get fucked up
(people on the side, clap your hands)
Pass the indo, I wanna get fucked up
(people in the middle, clap your hands)
A get fucked up, a get fucked up
(clap your ha-ands, clap your ha-ands)
[Greg Nice]
You can call me G, you can call me G G
You can call me indo man with the blunt in my hand
Some knuckleheads just can't understand
that I explode, like an ash can
Take command with the mic in my hand
Take a walk, down the block
Who's gettin paid? Who's gettin knocked?
On the down low I got the L in my sock so
buddha heads get ready, HEY
Legal smokers get ready, YO
Buddha heads get ready, YO
Buddha heads get ready, YO
Pass the Sambuc', I wanna get fucked up
Pass the Tanqueray, I wanna get fucked up
Pass the indo, I wanna get fucked up
A get fucked up, a get fucked up
Hell pass the Sambuc', I wanna get fucked up
Pass the Tanqueray, I wanna get fucked up
Pass the indo, I wanna get fucked up
A get fucked up, a get fucked up
[Smooth Bee]
Yeah, sometimes I like to wear my hair kinky
Diamond ring on my pinkie, smoke the buddha that's stinky
Just coolin out
But if I drink tequila, then I start foolin out
Remember you can catch me at the bar drinkin sex on the beach
so I can slur my speech
Smooth fella for real
And yo, I don't need a razor when I'm splittin the Phil'
Pass the Sambuc', I wanna get fucked up
Pass the Tanqueray, I wanna get fucked up
Pass the indo, I wanna get fucked up
A get fucked up, a get fucked up
Hell pass the Sambuc', I wanna get fucked up
Pass the Tanqueray, I wanna get fucked up
Pass the indo, I wanna get fucked up

Top Nice & Smooth, Funky For You

(Ladies and gentlemen)
Let's make it funky
[VERSE 1: Greg Nice]
Hey yo
Dizzy Gillespie plays a sax
Me, myself, I love to max
Redbone booties I'm out to wax
Stick up kids is out to tax
Spring again, and I'm feelin fine
Pass me an ice-cold glass of wine
So I can get mellow
Lay back, and let my girl play the cello
Hello
I hate Jell-O
Let me be me, relax in my tipi
Watch a hardy boy mystery
Greg N-i-c-e
I'm nitro
And I'm hype, so
Don't ever believe
That you can deceive me
See many visions of love and splendor
I'm the real thing, not like a pretender
I rock rhymes over beats on the real tip
Stay real strong and hang on like a vise grip
Use my mind to control all my body parts
Got an early start, plus I'm very smart
Type of man that the girls wanna read about
Indeed I proceed to rock the house without a doubt
Steppin up next, no further ado
Smooth B is gonna make it real funky for you
[CHORUS: Pure Blend]
I'm gonna make it real funky for you
[VERSE 2: Smooth B]
Smooth B, notorious, glorious
Knowledge is infinite, I live in a fortress
I'm so astronomical, yet on a physical plane
My body's just a shell, in control is my brain
I strain to gain spirituality
So I can finally be in unity
Harmony with the all eye-seeing
Supreme being
Knower of histories and mysteries
I'm mystic, also stylistic
Not materialistic, simplistic
Humble while others tumble, stumble
Smooth B, not Bumble
Rumble, no, that's not likely
That's in my old 'school daze' like Spike Lee
Smooth B, my rhymes get better with time
I should get an endorsement for creating fresh lines
And as I grow older, lyrics get hyper
Cause I'm a dominant black pied piper
Spreadin peace and love throughout my travels
And take time to read and unravel
Day to day problems, and then solve
Them, I can see clearly now as I revolve
Around suckers
Who perpetrate heroes
But I'm no sandwich
More like a manwich
Or maybe like a meal
Which is much more real
Than Clark Kent or the Man of Steel
Teddy Tedd, a hip-hop ambassador
Keepin you on the floor, givin you more and more
His cuts exquisite, what is it? A blizzard
The musical wizard you should come visit
The man in the back, without further ado
Teddy Tedd is gonna make it real funky for you
I'm gonna make it real funky for you
Let's make it funky
Greg Nice makes it funky
Smooth B makes it funky
Teddy Tedd makes it funky
Special K makes it funky
DJ Doc makes it funky

Top Nice & Smooth, Early To Rise

[Smooth Bee] Aiyyo Greg Nice, what time is it?
[G.N.] Early to rise
[S.B.] We gotta get paid
[G.N.] Early to bed
[S.B.] Yo, yo, we gotta get laid
[G.N.] I think it's time for us
[both] to make fresh rhymes out of our heads
[Greg Nice]
Early mornin, break of dawn'n
at the hotel, we be yawnin
Take off your clothes, take off mine
Sun is shinin I'm feelin fine
Stop it booty I don't wanna do the do
but I want the breakfast menu
C'mon, give me a big B-B.L.T.
C'mon, give me a glass of vitamin C
Toast with butter, not a cover
If you burn it I'll want a-nother
Because I'm choosy and I'm small
I'm like Cinderella at the ball
I throw my hands, up in the air
I got the juice you never com-pare
Ladies shake your derriere
Homeboy, this ain't a fashion fair
Who's that booty over there?
Whattup baby, what's your name?
You oughta be in pictures, you know what I'm sayin?
[G.N.] Early to rise
[S.B.] Yo, we gotta get paid
[G.N.] C'mon early to bed
[S.B.] We gotta get laid
[G.N.] I think it's time for us
[both] to make fresh rhymes out of our heads
[Smooth Bee]
Rap czar, superstar
No limitation in my life and I'm known to go far
Live in the Bronx upon a street called Marion
Girls on the block call me a black Blake Carrington
Handsome as hell, I dress real swell
By the tone of my voice maybe you can tell that I
shampoo with Prell and live life well
When I pass you on the street it's lack of failure smell
I'm gonna let you know that I'm divine competition
When I give a show don't front just pay admission
to see, the greatest rapper that will ever perform
cause this is, a rap attack not a quiet storm
Went downtown to meet my girl
Light brown dimples and natural curls
Got to her school, what did I see?
Some onionhead brother tryin to talk to my G
I said, "I beg your pardon, no need for alarm
but I am the man with finesse and charm"
A man of good nature no quiver or qualm
Didn't wanna have to do the boy no bodily harm
Told him Silvie is the girl that I came to pick up
and if he kept talkin to her he'd be pressin his luck
He said, "I'm sorry Smooth Bee, I didn't recognize
Didn't recollect nor did I realize
that she was your girl, but it's no surprise
cause when it comes to cutiepies you win first prize"
So I thanked for the compliment then stepped off
Grabbed my girl, and jumped in my ride and broke North
Took her uptown so we could make love
Cause while she's in school I'm all she thinks of
Smooth Bee, the only MC
that's guaranteed to be free cause I posess the key, c'mon
[G.N.] Early to rise
[S.B.] We gotta get paid
[G.N.] C'mon early to bed
[S.B.] Yo, yo, we gotta get laid
[G.N.] I think it's time for us

Top Nice & Smooth, Doin Our Own Thang

Watch out now
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

Top Nice & Smooth, Let's All Get Down

[Greg Nice]
I'm a live nigga, standin out like a rash
A live nigga, keep cash in a stash
What's the eggs without the cornbeef hash?
Blowin up like Sarah Dash
Jerkin up the neck, known to cause whiplash
Dance and get down with me
Peep the steelo, the strategy
What killed the cat's curiosity?
You better believe that I be freakin
Pull my ??? the M be leakin
Same MC who wreck shop at the Beacon
Uptown llingo is what I'm speakin
So put your pedal to the metal
And feet to the ground
And peep this uptown sound
It makes no sense in stadin around
Hey, it makes no sense just standin around
[Chorus: x2]
Come on everybody lets all get down
Come on everybody lets all get down
Come on everybody lets all get down
It makes no sense just standin around
[Slick Rick]
I'm chillin with Nice and Smooth with my Phat Farm outfit
They say what's up Rick what's up good to see you out kid
Where the party at, askin and relaxin
And pop a couple of Moe's listenin to some fat tracks with them
Being a kid locked, want to check the the scene and shit
Zulu Nation havin somethin tonight at the arena Greg
Lets get drunk and roll, said they like the sound of it
Rolled a couple of blunts, but Ruler wasn't down with it
??? want to go and hit somethin
Be off work release even if you get caught with weed in yo system
Be up north quick, since we all down to roll
Went to the club havin the upmost amount of fun
Shoul've heard them groupies scream for
Wonder why this brother lookin at me all mean for
Ignored it, kept wappin til my neck hurt
Then Greg Nice and Smooth did this very same record called
[Chorus]
[Smooth B]
Happy birthday, what's the word say
To papa smurf, I cover the globe like earth day
Rollin with G and the Rickster
Flavor full boogie down mixture
We came back to attack with the Ruler
You can't get no cooler
On our way to the bank
Now do the Patty Duke and then do the Spank
Come from the heart things spark
And keep your eyes glued to the top of the chart
Oh shit, its the man with the fronts and the jewels
The kids with the blunts and the tools
Sewing up shop like needles
Sellin more recorde than the Beetles
So don't be astound
And makes no sense in standin around

Top Nice & Smooth, Do Whatcha Gotta

Where is he now? The guy who used to put the cape on James Brown
[Intro/Chorus: Greg Nice]
Do what cha got ta do, do whatcha gotta [x3]
International, do the Lambada
[Verse One: Greg Nice]
Yes I'm the man with the mic in my hand
Give me elbow room, it's time to expand
Styles, that I be kickin is grand
Can't catch me with a radar scan
Now what's a rock, what's a pebble, what's a stone?
What's a bitin MC, that's a clone
I'm Big Willie on my cellular phone
All I wanna do is make the fly girls moan, hey!!
I bring drama like Prince
I been rippin microphones (how long?) ever since
Rubber boots and Lee suits
Three Card Molly and prostitutes
Get down, uhh! I stain like ink
Comin to your rescue just like Link
Tuesday night on my way to the rink
Bag me a dime piece dressed in pink
[Chorus x2]
[Verse Two: Smooth B]
Now don't get uptight, I'm travelling at the speed of light
And everything's gonna be alright
Smooth B, sort of like an action figure
Uptown Boogie Down Bronx rap nigga
Doin what I gotta
Gonna make the Planet Rock like Afrika Bambaata
Peace to Red Alert
Aiyyo, back up from the ropes, so no one gets hurt
It's the MC with the golden charm
Dustin rappers off with the golden arm
This style deals with the mic in my palm
I never leave my crib without readin the psalms
I gotta read my scriptures for they keep me refined
I gotta keep my nine for the deaf dumb and blind
Rewind selector, lead by supreme protector
keepin the tax collector
off my back, and I could never afford to have wack, styles
of rap, check my almanac
("I did it like this, I did it like that")

Top Nice & Smooth, Sometimes I Rhyme Slow

[Greg Nice]
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
I'm sweeter and thicker than a chico stick
Here's an ice cream cone honey take a lick
I go to Bay Plaza and catch a flick
Wore my Timberland boots so I can stomp ticks
Scandalous get a wiff of this mist
Just like the Yar Boys now I'm blissed
I feel good per say good state of mind
Drive a red Sterling and the seats recline
I love it when a lady treats me kind
Go to Tavern on the Green have a glass of wine
He say, she say I heard it through the grapevine
No static, got an automatic
Too much of anything makes you an addict
Teasin, skeezin, all so pleasin
Don't ask why I got my own reasons
Smooth B Greg Nice Slick Nick click
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick...
[Chorus]
[Smooth B]
Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
I was on 125 and Saint Nick
Waiting on a cab, standing in the rain
Under my heart three clouds of pain
She got the best of me
What was her destiny?
Maybe I should lick her with my nine millime...ter
My mind is in a blur
Cause you could never pay me to think this would occur
Me and this girl Jane Doe was living together
We were inseparable, noone could sever
At least that's what I thought
But later I fought with her substance
And almost ended up in Supreme Court
When I was on the road doing shows getting biz
She was in my penz getting stiffy with her friends
And even when she crashed my whip I didn't flip
My man Slick Nick said Smooth you're starting to slip
Time went on I started noticing weight loss
Then I had to ask her was she riding the white horse
At first she said no, then she said yo Smooth I'm sorry
But I keep having visions of snow, I need blow
And I said whoa, little hottie
I'm not DeLorean, Gambino or Gotti
I don't deal coke, and furthermore you're making me broke
I'll put you in a rehab and I won't tell your folks
And what do you know
In 18 months she came home and I let her back in
And now she's sniffing again...

Top Nice & Smooth, The Sky's the Limit

Top Nice & Smooth, Old To The New

[Chorus: x4]
This is how we take
The old from the new
The new to the old
The old from the New
[Greg Nice]
And if you pumpin in the BMZ, pump it like this
You whip it in the BMZ, pump it like this
You pump it in the Benz, pump it like this
You pump it in the AC, pump it like this
You pump it in the Jeep, just pump it like this
Pump it in the Benz, just pump it like this
Greg N-I my IQ high like a hat
Ain't nothin wrong with my pockets stayin fat
No static at all, if so get the gack
You can't beat that with a baseball bat
All I wanna do is shine
Make some loot, and sip some wine
Buy me a mansion then recline
Have all the honey dips wine and grine
Its in my nature to be kind
Girlfriend what's your zodiac sign
Greg N-I chillin with my partner in crime
Smooth B
You seen us on MTV
90, 91, 92, 93
Uhn, ahh lala wui wui
Smooth B, uhn if you down with me
Step on the mic, step on the mic
Rock on, shock on, get on, get on
Rock on, rock it to the break of dawn
[Chorus]
[Smooth B]
Yo, first no one knew that my skill were tight
That I could rock a mic all long and stay right
Man listen, when it come to rhymes I smell them
I got lyrics locked in my cerebellum
In other words brainstem
Like my man Rakim said, I'm better than the rest of them
I'm a tid bit smoother
I bust a rap like a Luger
I'm dreamy like Krueger
Smooth B, real in the flesh
Greg Nice my counterpart keepin the vibe fresh
And we can go on
From night to morn
Rippin the mic and leave the stage torn
Never in a scuffle
Cause i can chill in the Bronx
And still do the Hollywood Shuffle
Take it back to the essence
To the jams in the park, ahh everesence
Felt like yesterday
When I was a shorty b-boy around the way
Cango, nylon, Nike suits and Pumas
I had girls from here to Montezuma
Now things are pretty much the same
But I don't have to rhyme for free and that's the price of fame
I had to learn alot to protect myself
From those that want what I got
Now, I can be the same like a ?pamphlet?
And before they bight, I throw a damn fit
I gotta keep makin papers
I got no time for no corn ball capers
So here's a word from the wise
If you tryin ask me, your in for a big surprise

Top Nice & Smooth, Return Of The Hip Hop Freaks

Let's go all the way daddy
I mean they gone have to rewrite the mackin book baby
cause I'm gone be the new king
They gone be talkin bout us like they been talkin bout Jesus
Chorus: It's the return of the hip hop freaks
It's the return of the hip hop freaks
It's the return of the hip hop freaks
I wanna do the nasty I wanna make you weak
Greg Nice:
Now five plus five equals ten
Jet black hair, butter soft skin
Chucky said, friends to the end
Walk this way I love that strut
It's alright, uhn shake that butt
Nails filed so neat and petite
Perfume aroma smell so sweet
Some may say, that sex is a sin
I wanna be an a witness ten
Umm baby tell me how I make you feel
Shed some light on your sex appeal
No cock block tonight, tell your girlfrien Jill
Pass the prophylactic and pop the pill
If the food tank stink, than use a Massengill
Peace to Arkill and Cypress Hill
Pop that coochie at your own will
Chorus:
Smooth B:
Don't give me no lip no
We came equip yo
Move to this funky beat like Calypso
Never was a ????
Dipped in the winter, dipped in the summer
Me and Greg Nice got money to make
Bring the rain, snow, hail, earthquake
New York, Brooklyn handle Melida
Met this girly Bita, twin sister name Sherita
When I ate the poom poom, she asked me could I beat her
Not with my fist, but beat her with my peter
Thought to myself, no idea sweeter
Butter complexion, super erection
Couldn't make a move without protection
Now I'm strapped type, ready for flight
Ahhh schooly wahwah
Chorus

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