Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth - Lots Of Lovin Lyrics
[CL Smooth]The nightcap was exiledsteadily profiledas the underachievin non believin can't stand to reasonWhere's your daddy boy to categorize the drinkerMisunderstood to make the ordeal lingerThey label me a problem child who can't copeHangin by a threadyes a very thin ropeInevitablycan never be the man can I tell yaVisualize and memorize him in a cellarWell tally ho, pip-pip, my fam's gonna catch a fitMy father lookin like he wanna bust my lipBut that was never good for my healthSo I take the shovel out my pocket and dig myselfNow when I look at the man in the mirrorI see things much more clearer my LordI'm not that popular, less than a dollarbut the ? I pack can make you holla* Pete Rock scratches various "on and on" samples *[CL Smooth]I said, what you don't know could make a whole new worldMan.. listen! I'm set to sabotage premonitionYour propaganda, crooked type of versionSome of the things I bring, you're babblin non-personImbedded in my character, rebel nostalgiaUncommon valor who'd ratherhave no man-made religion or sectBut try to believe what you conceive may be half correctI shed light, to show the path in sightCause a man who can't treat you right can't teach you rightIn front of your eyes, what a surprise, and let the naturerise, just for the girls and the guysA Phi-Slamma-Jamma when you wear a bandannaPeace to Pop Dukes, and long live NanaThe formula's reality, Pete Rock's the stormTogether, forever, yes G we got it goin on* Pete Rock scratches various "on and on" samples *[CL Smooth]Internal affairs, flippin Hollywood SquaresIn search of the Mecca many travel in pairsWalked the slave ship, ??the side of ningamora??to support a short order when I freak it on a cornerFive-oh cruisin, decide to pull you overBeefin, "Where's the Coke?" I said, "A six-pack of soda?"The rookie's lookin thirsty, but everything's mentalA baseball bat, to smack Shirley in the TempleAgreed to meet the maker so I yelled Hail Mary'sAnd flew that head, to hit The House on the PrairieBut the past can never choose my future correctlyI found a greater source directlyOn and on, keep it on, you chant theboppin simonized, pullin you clockwise jammieTo quickly skip the minimal tip, I dap for the wise I dipCan anyone see, phenomenally, to the last degree?I capitalize subliminally, wreck for positivityYes my little chickadee, ready to flow with meNevertheless I bless, follow me and seePredominantly, CL'll be, All in the FamilyGod bless Marky Black, know we go way backThe lyrics I pack is like a needle in the haystackCL and Pete Rock, Smooth like Dom PerignonNever torn, word is bond, we got it goin on* Pete Rock scratches various "on and on" samples to fade *