Testo Early to Rise - Nice & Smooth
Testo della canzone Early to Rise (Nice & Smooth), tratta dall'album Nice & Smooth
Ayo Greg Nice, what time is it?
Early to rise, we gotta get paid
Early to bed, yo, yo, we gotta get laid
I think it's time for us to make fresh rhymes out of our heads
Now, on a early mornin', break of dawn and
At the hotel, you 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
Come on, give me a big B-B-L-T
Come on, give me a glass of vitamin C
Toast with butter, not a cover
If you burn it, I want another
Because I'm choosy and I'm spoiled
I'm like Cinderella at the ball
I throw my hands up in the air
I got the juice, you never compare
Lady, shake your derriere
Homeboy, this ain't a fashion fair
Who's that booty over there?
What up, baby, what's your name?
You oughta be in pictures, you know what I'm sayin'?
Early to rise, yo, we gotta get paid
Come on, early to bed, we gotta get laid
I think it's time for us to make fresh rhymes out of our heads
Now, I'm a 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 could tell
That I shampoo with Prell and live life well
When I pass you on the street, it's like a 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 tryna 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 Sylvia's 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 B, 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 cutie pies, you win first prize"
So I thanked him 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 B, the only MC
That's guaranteed to be free 'cause I possess the key
Come on, early to rise, we gotta get paid
Come on, early to bed, yo, yo, we gotta get laid
I think it's time for us to make fresh rhymes out of our heads
Credits
Writer(s): Daryl P/k/a Smooth B Barnes, Greg Nice Mays
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