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Album: Pete Rock Instrumentals CD 1 Durasi: 2:49

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Ahh yeah

Back again with anotha hit, smash

Pete Rock and CL Smooth

We got the groove for you

So go call your crew

And let 'em know we in the house

CL hit 'em off with the verses

Never judge a book by the cover, discover the Soul Brother

With the Mecca Don, workin' brunette to blonde

How many Edison Con when I respond in full black

With us havin' the Vernon villains back to back

Amazing grace when I face the great paperchase

For real it's long overdue, so I don't wanna talk to you

I stroke the hell out of mademoiselle who insisted

Every night, she get her back twisted in the unlisted

I'm livin' through my son so daddy see it this way

I want him in the NFL, his brother in the NBA

No doubt I with a piece, down in Mecca, all crazy

To the late eve, none of this is make-believe

I breathe some of the most powerful lyrics of our century

Battle physically, conquer mentally

Essentially, you're dealin' with a Mecca affair

So anywhere you wanna go, ya know, I'll take you there

C. L. whatcha gonna do

You know you can make me Boo

Over and over again

Come on, and take me there

Control now so in the future see me callin' the shots

From larger plots to cash to mini-bikes and open mics

I'm blowin' up spots for knots in the millennium years

And now I drop it on my peers, brings Tears and Fears

And now the question manifest in my only

My soldiers wear Versace or the army fatigue

That brings a world of intrigue and glamour to my arsenal

Of Gods, pimps to players and layers of Decepticons

My whole mindstate gravitate to weapon

Makin' people in the business get a misconception

It ain't hard to the core, it ain't Sex on the Beach

It's just another plateau the brothers have to reach

Emphatic with non-cypher, then we were broke and misguided

Try to gas me like Hitler once we get divided

No question, you're dealin' with a Mecca affair

So anywhere you wanna go, I'll take ya there

C. L. whatcha gonna do

You know you can make me Boo

Over and over again

Come on, and take me there

Set it so I can make 'em all respect my fame

When brothers try to count all my chips in the game

Now let me civilize your foolish acts of gunplay

The plan of a stick man, the price in how to get away

Chose for negroes, the most hypnotical flows on the planet

Another East coast track rose, God damn it

My theme, to mainstream's the knock

The only time I get right as block is when my lucci's on lock

Pretty much I'm comin' through in the clutch see

My thought is a bombshell, built to only propel

Or is it just my style of hustle makin' a mark

To rumble the playgrounds with more danger than Jurassic Park

It was dark, when I brought it to the light, despite

My staff's got me takin' nothin' but champagne baths

Now the aftermath's dealin' with a Mecca affair

So anywhere you wanna go, I'll take ya there

C. L. whatcha gonna do

You know you can make me Boo

Over and over again

Come on, and take me there

Just come on

Take me right where I wanna be

Come on

Come on to you and me

Come on

Oh oh

C. L. whatcha gonna do

You know you can make me Boo

Over and over again

Come on, and take me there

C. L. whatcha gonna do

You know you can make me Boo

Over and over again

(Come on...)

To the like break o' dawn

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To the like break o' dawn

To the like break o' dawn (yeah!)

To the like break o' dawn

To the like break o' dawn (yeah!)

To the like break o' dawn

To the like break o' dawn (yeah!)