Ah Yeah Yes



Psychedelic



Uh Come On



This Is What I Like



It's That Pete Rock And C.L. Smooth Stuff



Uh Huh Yeah



Brothers Can't Understand



You Know I'm About To Drop A Funky Beat On You



Like This...






Hit The War Drums That Vibrate The Earth Underneath



Here My People And I Come Gotta Wake Up The Chief



Not A Pale Frail Ghost C.L.'ll Wreck The Most



Cuz The Mecca Land Never Had A Leo Africanos



The Sudanian, Master Of The Mediterranean



And If It's Lovely I'm The One You're Skypagin'



Lower Than The Mole Man, R&B, You're Silly



The Only Male Hardcore Crusin' Through My City



Rise To The Supernova, Swami Like Bola



Heavy Hitter I Consider Ueuker Leanin' On My Shoulder



Measure Like A Yardstick, Thick At Arithmetic



You Add It Up And I Roast A High Pick Flick



Hit The Pitch And Then I'm Gone As The Funk Lingers On



I Don't Publicize Here To Keep The Black Race Torn



But Steady At An Altitude Where You Get The Mental Food



Not To Be Rude, Here's A Fresh Pot Brewed



Oh, What A Web We Weave When We Practice To Deceive



Sparkin' Off A Trick Up The Sleave



Pete Stocked The Bedrock, Listen And You'll See



And I'm Sure You Will Agree You Can't Front On Me




Yo, You Can't Front



It's Like That, C'mon, Yeah



Yes, You Know I Got To Talk



You Can't Front



I'm Tellin' You Now



C.L. Smooth And The Rock, C'mon




Many Consumed What Was Locked In A Tomb



That I Gradually Groomed, Coming Out Now Smelling Like Perfume



So Take A Whiff When I Wrap A Gift, Play Ya Like A Gospel



A Logical Apostle, Collosal (whoooweee!)



Afro, A Cut Me