Lyrics LADADA - SmooveDonn

Smoove
Smoove
Smoove
Smoove
Smoove
Aye this jaunt make you bounce
This jaunt make you bounce like a, like a '64 Impala with the hydraulics in it
Yea
Yea
Yea
Smoove
Smoove
Smoove
Smoove, I said, I took a good look in the mirror, and told myself that you that nigga Smoove
Every choice you thought I made personal was a business move
All I know is work just because we equip a different tool
Don't mean that you would last trying to skip a mile in my tennis shoes
People see my corolla and ask why I'm not inside a corvette
But what about your deal? nigga obviously I ain't sign it yet
I ain't done my job until mama done being tired stressed
And flying with my pops to a private island on private jets (kick your feet back)
The more I write my spirit and soul awakens up
To lay the foundation for youth and I couldn't make this up
I'd rather see them wake at the crack of dawn to go chase a bus
Instead of ditching class skipping education to face a blunt
Niggas got it messed up worrying about how to raise a gun
Shoot up the club but he shy away when it's time to raise his son
I dont rap for bread couldn't care less if I made a crumb
Long as I touch the people I'm spitting heat until my days are done, Smoove

Yea, make way, the menace has arrived
When they cleared the real MC's out the game guess who survived (man take a quick Guess)
Shit me, cause ain't no one else on my level
Except for Donaven and Tony my soul was resurrected from the dirt
Through accumulated hurt and shit
Goofy kid turned into introvert and shit
I got tired of them niggas that would follow the mass
Just chasing ass from them thick ass broads with no class look
But they still worth a fuck, cause a classless broad is who gave me my first nut real
Kodak moments from an Ace and penny sex-capade but now I elevate into a whole new Phase
No longer chasing eaters or dreaming of two seaters
Or hitting licks on niggas in crocs and wife beaters
You see I'm on some different shit
Writing lyrics that's potent so you can never in your life question my penmanship
Yea, peep the look that's on my face, I didn't come to play with you rappers y'all a Disgrace
Yea mumbling and shit through a verse, see it's no wonder how y'all slip on a verse
You do what works while I'm moving mountains with every line that I jot
Each syllable and scheme will lead you closer to my plot but
No need no worry, because I shine like a bezel and all my competitions raps can't Emerge from surface level

Sometimes I just don't want to talk to people
When they going to realize my bars are lethal
Yea I live with my mama and I ain't really with drama
But I can call my goons so they can come and beat you boy it's nice to meet you
Marching band with the sticks they don't play around
Villains keep the techs in the Rick and Morty spray ground
Dipping in your pockets because you know it's time to pay pal
Have you butt naked in the street laying face down
Let me chill though, I'm tired of wasting time
I'm kicking in the door I'm trying to take what's mine
She had asked me how I'm doing I said that I'm fine really I was lying I just want to be Alone
I was in my home when I heard my brother caught the chrome
Head was spinning in circles isolated from my folks
When I first heard the news I really thought it was a hokes
Always told him be safe but you can't depend on your hopes