Mellow But Smooth

Uh
Mellow, the fellow, I burn like a turbo
Pick up the mic and I like to let the bird flow
The man said you can't understand, takes no BS
With a cut like this, it got to be the EST
So loud, you break out the house for the single
Like you got the fever for the flavor of a Pringle
And any negative brother you best quit
'Fore I play like a sucka punch you up, get hit
Keep your nails down, heed on the B-O-X
I'm like a assassin on the plate here in full effect
Three Times Dope on a rope, will relax, max, tax
The wax, new tracks get the axe
To all you young players with a fat barrette's
And that I knew each and everyone the best I can
So don't run, UH! Because you know you look fly
Don't reach out from girls if I die
And just do me
Yeah, baby
Hey, tonight
And I'm sure to improve (improve)
When it's mellow but smooth

And it's mellow but smooth
And it's mellow but smooth
And it's mellow but smooth
And it's mellow but smooth

Now I'm whatcha call an all dope rhymer
Back to back stack with big one liners
Your starin' at the mic your scared, so watch me grip
All of the gold comin' straight from Egypt
The E, linkin' up to the ST
Locked into the beats that are funky fresh
Old school tools we pretend to use
To sound cool, a little boo then bail school
Aye yo the Jimmy is jumbo
I need someone to fit this
Treat her like a lemon then I squeeze the citrus
I need a special lady and exciting girls to keep me-
(Sittin' on top of the world)
(Sittin' on top of the world, baby)
'Cause I ain't got nothin' to prove
I just make that move when it's mellow but smooth

Here's a brother that went from rags to riches
Yeah, hymnin' MC's like stitches
Young and special, special and young
It's like that ya'll, and it's the word to be sung
So if you wanna step then I'll beg ya pardon
Excite ya girl in loves secret garden
Like a match I strike and ignite
All night we're listin' to my man Barry White
So I get somewhere high with your hair all knotty
I'm been sure to take, you go up and then shotty
Flip the gift, and all kinds of amounts
Jump on the mic and let the rhymes bounce
On the big fat booty, smackin' fruity
And I hate girls when they names like Bumpy and Tootie
'Cause I'm old fashioned yet fly as a jet
So you can go ahead with that Barbie doll bet
So I can least skeeze like Brad and Sunny
And be cute and funny while I make that money
Call me the chief, whack track protector
Blowin' on, holdin' on the golden scepter
So it'll be the lyric that the beat go boom
Here by certified by the region of doom

Mellow but smooth the groove that works your body down
Your body down
(1, 2, 3, uh)

So bay-bee, A-C-E
Just be me if ya wanna get with me
Not trying to be on no important tip
But I was workin' on my second hour fit
So you don't, you don't, stop keep on
Because the truth, to the loot, is gone

Mellow but smooth the groove that'll work your body down
Your body down