SWEET TEE - On The Smooth Tip lyrics

rate me

Testin my mic, one-two, one-two

I'm here to entertain, yes, this means you

Don't need no help, all by myself

I proceed cos you need to enjoy yourself

Try to compare? oh, don't you dare

Cos I'm sweeter than the cream in a french eclair

Smoother than the ice in a skatin rink

Have I forgotten anything? hm, let me think

Oh yes, I take a pen, draw you all in line

You'll find that I'm a lyrical mastermind

The more you scream, the more I strive

So get live and put your body in overdrive

Let's check the situation from a serious tip

Wanna hear somethin wack? well, this ain't it

Cos the beat is def and now you're told

So prepare to work out a little rock and roll

Lace them shoes, tighten up that belt

And beware cos it's somethin that you never felt

Cos it's ruffer than ruff, hipper than hip

Don't be a drip, let it rip

But on the smooth tip

Toes are tappin, hands are clappin

My deejay's on the cuts and Sweet Tee's rappin

Rockin the spot cos the jam is hot

You think i'm through? hm, not by a long shot

I'm not a doctor, but I'm on call

I'm not the police, so get off the wall

In a club on stage to make you move

A mic and a beat are the tools I use

Yeah, I been crowned the gift of wax

Sweet Tee's in the house, so just relax

Give your hips a ride, give your feet some slide

And do what you feel inside, you know

It's easy to do if the beat is hip

Dancin and swingin, if the needle don't skip

Straight to the dancefloor, run, don't walk

Move to the groove, let your body talk

To me cos I happen to know what you like

So when I pick up a pen I know what to write

To hype the jam, so the jam'll hit

So rock with Sweet Tee on the smooth tip

Move that stuff, put your body in cruise

Take it easy and slow, but make it smooth

Gather around and get on down

Ain't nothin like hangin when you got some sounds

To this career I been ordained

Doin things a anthropolgist can't explain

Try if you will, I leave em stand still

Rap better than me, that noise please kill

Solve any crime like the great Dick Tracy

Make more jazz than the late Count Basie

Rhythmic sounds flow like Lake Eerie

Alterin any scientifical theory

Another like me well, I - never

You know why? cos I'm too damn clever

I'm the rap soloist that you can't resist

Bust that, party people, then again, bust this

It's time for my rhyme to reach the end of the line

I hope you all had a groovy time

Without further ado I'ma take my trip

But remember Sweet Tee, y'all, on the smooth tip