Текст песни Pete Rock and CL Smooth - Wig Out
Pete Rock and CL Smooth - Wig Out слова песни
[Pete Rock]Yeah.. uh-huh.. *echoes*It`s called the Wig Out *echoes*It`s called the Wig Out *echoes**whispering* It`s called the Wig Out *echoes*It`s called the Wig it`s called the Wig it`s called the Wig OutIt`s called the Wig Out *echoes*It`s called the Wig Out *echoes*It`s called the Wig it`s called the Wig it`s called the Wig Out[CL Smooth]Circulate us in the vein, set to ride the cracks on your brainLike a novacaine, I train to easy any pain (word?)Yeah, get your wig loose, I relieve tensionThe path to my lesson is the highway to heaven (ahh yeah)Plus, what a rush, catch another one flushed (uh-huh)Now you got a crush, makin dames wanna blush (yeah)I stomp out your campfire; liar, retire (uh)Cause none of these homefries here is Oreida (yeah)The Wiggy-Wig get the big bread; known to break em like a twig (whoo!)Gimme beef cause I don`t eat pig (uh)Who runs the joint with the flavors in the Vernon? (uh-huh)Got _One Life to Live_, _As the World Keeps Turning_ (yeah)More, take a draw, then react to contact (uh)A buzz from my cuz I back as a fact (yeah)Just like the reverand, I make you wanna jump and shout (say what?)CL Smooth got the Wig Out..[Pete Rock]It`s the Wig Out, uhhIt`s the Wig..It`s definitely the WigWig Out! C`mon, ahh yeahCome on.. yeah..[CL Smooth]With the pace of a racehorse, I cover like lipglossRoll with force to get you wigged of course (uh-huh)The honey-coated brown eyes wise to the franchiseNotice other guys, never twist his size (uhhh, uhhh)Bigger than life, I hit the wife undercoverYou discover when my dog ate the drawers off the mother (uh-huh)Called her Greedy Gretchen, my pet came fetchinAnd shot Old Yeller with the big Smith and Wessun (whoo!)CL and double-X-L ring a bellSupplied by the inside, never been a shellRowdy, but thoughts got cloudy, you chokedin a puff of smoke, mics were lit, and then broke (yeah)Back and forth like a game of Ping-Pong (what?)I get the cypher going like Cheech and Chong (yeah)And glide through your system, on a funk rhythm (uh-huh)Honey don`t pout, CL got the Wig Out..[Pete Rock]Like I said..It`s the Wig..to make your head go.. AOOWWWWWW!Yeah.. it`s like that..[CL Smooth]CL, the A+, while you wear a F like a freebieWith your nine lives this arrives, here kitty-kittyNo more to savor cause I`m here to kick flavorThe most common denominator, said none graverSufferin succotash, a blunt for the cashWhiplash, FloJo in a forty yard dash (uh)Solid like a ?, never fall like RomeA notch for your crotch so honey heat it I`m home (uh)My baby`s a lovechild, say whassup to ya (uh-huh)Like Dr. Welby, I keep the boy healthy (yeah)Pete knowledge me, flip it over and it`s sweetEntwined when I mentally design verse three (uh)Appears so real when the Soul Brother sun (yeah)If you rate it on a chart, it would be number one (uh-huh)Spread it like sauerkraut, the main event doubtYou wind up in a rout, CL got the Wig Out..[Pete Rock]CL got the Wig.. come onCL got the Wig Out.. yeahShit is funky..Yeah.. uh-huh..That`s fresh..C`mon! Ah yeah, uh-huh, that`s how we`re livinfor the ninetiesYes! Yes cousinGettin busy, uh-huhYeah..It`s the Wig Out!Wig Out! Uh, the Wig Out!The Wig Out.. *fades*