The Stroll - C.L. Smooth

The Stroll - C.L. Smooth

Альбом
American Me
Год
2006
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
238250

以下は曲の歌詞です The Stroll 、アーティスト - C.L. Smooth 翻訳付き

歌詞 " The Stroll "

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The Stroll

C.L. Smooth

Uhh, C-L Smooth

The Mecca Don,

uhh

Fresh off the plane,

spliff rolled, bags

trunked couple broads in back,

what’s that?

Slam dunk

Five deep in the port,

Smooth in the middle car

and we take no cheques,

overstand me so far?

Speedin all through Ochi,

guap kept closely

A little town called Priory,

mark it in your diary

I’m hard with Ram Dog,

the late great Willie

Wanna know what the chin is brewin, lightin my Cuba Once

my slippers is touchin sand,

soakin up a tan

The only position I’m holdin,

is chain of command

and that’s word to Juggy Zoot,

this is not a fluke

On the strength keep dancin BoBo

this is my salute Party

with Dons like Theroy Fowls,

keep your head up king

And that’s from me to you

the real thing

Paper trail on a global scale,

mind soul and body

like Claudy Massive and Bob Marley

Just like they do,

that cling to dough

I’ll cling to you

my love

(that's the island)

I can’t erase,

the memories

of things we used to do

(do it big)

You remind me of,

the golden sun

that shines after the storm

(for my ladies)

Oh how we used,

to plan the life

and dream land for a stroll

Said it was written

he who judge cast the first stone

I’m back home,

the Milk River heals my bone

Ride to Tiamet in my Circe,

dumpling and skinfish early

Sour sap juice mixed with nutriment

and Guinness

Been about my business,

me and Dog

leave the country Headed for town,

where at night you don’t stop at a red light You get rushed, get your throat cut

think not?

When most times you can’t find me in

a tourist spot

I’m in Waterhouse,

eating porterhouse

Where them mothers all biddin

for they daughter’s hand

I’m crackin lobsters worth 20 grand,

why they can’t take my crown

I’m into classic Sunday nights,

Ray Town

We’re the one to chase down,

next day,

all new faces

How I sponsor soccer matches

and car races

Just the pioneer of the music,

show you how it moves me

The second coming of Jack Ruby

Just like they do,

that cling to dough

I’ll cling to you

my love

(that's the island)

I can’t erase,

the memories

of things we used to do

(do it big)

You remind me of,

the golden sun

that shines after the storm

(for my ladies)

Oh how we used,

to plan the life

and dream land for a stroll

I wear it like mosquito repellant,

tokin that A-grade bud

Where all they love to taste is

foreign blood

Under palm trees with no concern

how my third world turn

In all my walkways, torches burn

In the hills of Hollywood,

overlooking Kingston

To sacrifice for the people

from this view sink in

To climb that mountain,

stay countin with a stack

Move on a gift wrap,

sold it to 'em rob it back

Laid up at a Ritz-Carlton

See them big Dons

come check me

and oldfoots connect me

Like the Knights of the Round Table,

Black Heart’s the label

I’m just the hand that rocks the cradle Straight up plate, beachfront,

cameras on the gate

Just to deal it,

no way,

smuggle it?

Can’t wait

I told you once,

I told you twice,

the ultimate price

is what dips my shotties

to paradise

I pray the stars,

may safely keep

and watch you while you sleep

(real talk)

And day by day,

the sun will shine

as you trot along the way (rewind)

I pray the stars,

may safely keep

and watch you while you sleep

(real talk)

And day by day,

the sun will shine

as you trot along the way

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