Pete Rock & C.l. Smooth – Go With The Flow Lyrics

Yo, from the intro, I flow
3 in a row, buildin’ like a Lego
Stacks upon stacks
It attacks the wax
Scrub it like Ajax
Relievin’ as a X-lax

The night cap of rap
Here to make another hit
To undercover, smudder word to mother
Pump it for the playground
World renowned Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth is in town

I design a logical line, a mastermind
So recline and listen to what’s mine
I’m untouchable, lovable
Some try to imitate, but you can’t make a double of me
The capital C, capital L, capital S
M double O-T-H, yes a pro
So you know, you gotta go with the flow

Smooth as ya ever gonna get to hear
Crisp and clear
So step to the rear and make room for daddy
Bigger than a Caddy
To move a crowd? Gladly

This all done with ease
Past MC’s
And all they feel is a breeze
The technician with the first division
Like a surgical incision, deeper envision

My flow the naked eye can’t stare

But only hear another poet like Shakespeare
C.L. the swinger, ringer, clinger
And oh yes, you know, another hum dinger

Wreckin any studio, love to make cash
So kick it like judo, big like a sumo
Rhymes like a pro
So you know like a flute I blow
And go with the flow

I rock the microphone
But you probably know to hype the show
I gotta go with the flow
And take it to another degree
That many people wanna see

But above elementary
I made lyrical any kind of material
More than minimal for any individual
That I send to reach the end
And just like Clark Gable, it’s ‘gone with the wind’
And take flight through the night
Like a meteor, right insight
To shine like a bright light
You gotta tip-toe from the get-go
Live in stereo, rhymes gotta flip
So Pete rock can move your butt
And cut the strut

Yeah what?
Just like a pro
So you know I’m ready and set
To go with the flow

Travi$ Scott – The Hooch (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Hook]
Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose, this the hooch
Yeah, off the hooch, umm yeah
Feelin’ kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah, loose off the hooch
Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch (it’s lit!)
Mix up the hooch, umm yeah (straight up!)

[Verse 1]
Fly done changed
All in the mall, I ain’t got no brain
Doin’ shit together we can’t do again (straight up!)
Brooklyn with the combo, I’ll put in pain
Ooh, I’m back for another one
Ooh, I like the way you wind it (it’s lit!)
Ooh, I hate when we’re distant, yeah!
Ooh, she want a Michael, she don’t do Jermaines
Prince with the hundreds, yeah, purple rain
Roll me up a Backwood, I can’t do no planes
When I take a sip, I swear I know myself
I can teach your ass the combo, don’t tell nobody else (Straight up!)

[Hook]
Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose, this the hooch
Yeah, off the hooch, umm yeah
Feelin’ kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah, loose off the hooch
Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch
Mix up the hooch

[Verse 2]
Clark Gable
Ain’t no actin’, leave your feelings at the crap table
In the party, I got jiggas in my Winnebago
Only horses, don’t do Porsches cause they’re never stable
Off the hooch juice
Off the hooch juice
Pop two tens, that’s a twenty, we just started
Damn I’m sorry if I end up crashin’ in garages
Yeah, think you run your city but you’re barely joggin’
Yeah, think I’m shiting on you but I barely farted
Yeah might just cop the ‘parment, put it in apartment, yeah
Biggie Poppa way I hit my baby, baby, yeah, yeah
Lil Wayne on the bracelets for a Cartier, yeah, yeah
V. Live or V. Live I cannot choose
If I tell you the combo can I trust you?
Umm yeah

[Hook]
Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose, this the hooch
Yeah, off the hooch (umm, yeah)
Feelin’ kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah, loose off the hooch
Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch
Mix up the hooch (umm, yeah)