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Sometimes I Rhyme Slow Lyrics By Nice Smooth

    nice
    sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick
    sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick
    sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick
    i’m sweeter and thicker than a chickostick
    here’s an ice cream cone honey take a lick
    or go to bay plaza and catch a flick
    wore my timberland boots so i can stomp ticks
    scandalous get a whiff of this miss
    just left the yard boys now i’m blissed
    i feel good per say good state of mind
    drive a red sterling and the seats recline
    i love it when a lady treats me kind
    go to tavern on the green and have a glass of wine
    he say she say i heard it through the grapevine
    no static got an automatic
    too much of anything makes you an addict
    teasin skeezin all so pleasin
    don’t ask why i got my own reasons
    smooth b greg nice slick nick clique
    sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick

    sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick
    sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick
    sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick

    smooth b
    sometimes i rhyme slow
    sometimes i rhyme quick
    i was on 5 and saint nick
    waiting on a cab standing in the rain
    under my heart three clouds of pain
    she got the best of me
    what was her destiny
    maybe i should lick her with my nine millimeter
    my mind is in a blur
    cause you could never pay me to think this would occur
    me and this girl jane doe was living together
    we were inseparable noone could sever
    at least that’s what i thought
    but later i fought with her substance
    and almost ended up in supreme court
    when i was on the road doing shows getting ends
    she was in my benz getting sniffy with her friends
    and even when she crashed my whip i didn’t flip
    my man slick nick said smooth you’re starting to slip
    time went on i started noticing weight loss
    then i had to ask her was she riding the white horse
    at first she said no then she said yo smooth i’m sorry
    but i keep having visions of snow i need blow
    and i said whoa little hottie
    i’m not delorean gambino or gotti
    i don’t deal coke and furthermore you’re making me broke
    i’ll put you in a rehab and i won’t tell your folks
    and what do you know
    in 8 months she came home and i let her back in
    and now she’s sniffing again

    sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick
    sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick
    sometimes i rhyme slow sometimes i rhyme quick

    Artist: Nice Smooth

    Year: 1992

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 257