paroles de chanson Save the Children - Smooth , Nice
F/
Everlast
Save
the
children.
save
the
children.
{*echoes*
Save
the
children.
save
the
children.
{*echoes*
Save
the
children.
save
the
children.
{*echoes*
Save
the
children.
save
the
children.
{*echoes*
[Everlast]
It′s
the
I'll
funk
freaker,
comin
out
your
speaker
Run
and
take
a
leak-ah,
stay
and
yo
Eureka
Like
a
49er,
no
one
can
rock
finer
The
funky
one
liner,
fuck
a
one-timer
From
South
Carolina
all
the
way
to
Vancouver
Don′t
make
a
move
or
I'ma
buck
your
ass
down
I
don't
fuck
around
cause
I′m
the
crazy
white
peckerwood
cracker
You
might
catch
a
smack
or
Maybe
catch
a
bullet,
cause
I′m
known
to
pull
it
And
I'm
known
to
use
it,
I
got
patience
punk
don′t
abuse
it
You
choose
it,
cause
you
wanna
hear
it
Tried
to
bite
the
style
but
you
can't
come
near
it,
fear
it
Run
for
the
hills
get
off
the
dillz
split
the
mills
My
name′s
Everlast,
I
wipe
my
ass
with
hundred
dollar
bills
I
get
cheap
thrills,
from
stickin
fly
models
I
tap
forty
bottles,
a
sucker
duck
waddles
My
man
Jorge
said,
walk
like
a
fuckin
duck
My
name's
Everlast
cause
I
don′t
give
a
fuck
[Smooth
Bee]
Me
neither,
my
name
is
Smooth
Bee
And
motherfuckers
always
tryin
to
make
me
prove
the
Fact
that
I
can't
be
touched
No
way,
no
such
How
much
will
it
take,
will
I
break
or
bust?
Will
I
stale
or
rust?
Will
I
create
dope
shit,
yeah
that's
a
must
You
know
my
credential
And
rippin
on
the
mic
is
life′s
bare
essential
Now
this
shit
here
will
make
your
hands
clap
Toes
tap,
universal
soul
slap
In
your
area,
is
it
scarin
ya?
It
shouldn′t
We
just
makin
moves
that
others
couldn't
For
whatever
reason
You
know
we
comin
fully
equipped
to
rip
shop
in
any
season
Greg
Nice,
by
the
count
of
three
(uh,
uh,
uh,
uh)
Three
two
one,
one
two
three
(uh,
uh,
uh,
uh)
Get
on
the
mic,
let
me
hear
you
MC
[Greg
Nice]
Yo
it
ache
my
nerves
when
a
sucker
MC
Wanna
bite
the
style,
it′s
juvenile
They
don't
understand
I′m
the
+Jewel
of
the
Nile+
By
the
right
or
the
write
of
penpal
No
problem
at
all,
I
got
dough
And
don't
ask
me
who
rip
the
show
You
know
my
pedigree,
you
know
my
logo
I′m
on
a
mission
like
Pete(?)
and
So
So
Tap
your
heels,
like
Dorothy
and
Toto
The
blunt
just
rush
to
my
head
And
don't
be
misled
by
the
word
I
said
Yo
I
gotta
have
it,
just
like
Ned
Pullin
more
switches
than
my
man
ConEd
Pullin
more
switches
than
my
man
ConEd.
{*echoes*
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