The Creator (Slide To The Side Remix)

Lyrics

[Pete Rock] It's fresh, it's fresh It's dope, it's dope It's fresh, it's fresh It's dope, it's dope [Verse 1: Pete Rock] Yes, party people, I'm back once again and Pass me the microphone so I can make a killin' Step off and jet 'cause I'm a smooth black brother Pete Rock and CL together, run for cover I didn't know how fun it was to be a def rapper Check it, I'm on the mic so ya got to Sway with the rhythm and listen to the way I kick it You comin' to the show? Get ya ticket People listenin' 'cause the beat will make ya flop Snare kickin' lovely, hard to make it stop Dancin' and prancin', the mic I'm enhancin' Funk is the way I express all my music Taken out? Never, it's time to pull a lever On sucka MC's who try to get clever Like I said before, I'm a crowd motivator But it's time to get wreck with The Creator [Pete Rock scratching] Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator CL Smooth, all the honey-dips admire CL Smooth, all the honey-dips admire The man of your desire Pete Rock and CL Smooth, all the honey-dips admire [Verse 2: CL Smooth] CL, we sell, hi, how ya doin'? With The Creator, let ya body unloosen Step up or shut up to the hype remix This one's dope, so you all need a fix C-to-the-L-and, cousin, I'm spellin' Smooth on the move with the groove, keep tellin' Should I drop a bombshell? Wait, no? Oh, well I like Cherrelle so pass the La Pelle Here, take a memo when I do demo Here steps the hoe with the curly Afro Skins always beggin' me, "Can I hit ya, Corey?" New tips for new hips, so tap the forty Cheers for The Mecca, a toast for the host A double dose East/West Coast for the most So pop the bubbly and I'll see ya later With my brother Pete Rock, The Creator [Bridge: Pete Rock] That's right Rock on Yes, yes, y'all I'm doin' it again One time for ya mind Don't eat swine Check it [Verse 3: Pete Rock] As I rock on to the break of dawn Just step to the rear 'cause I heat up like a sauna All you crack dealers, Five-O's on the corner Boy, you better run for cover, quick, you're a goner Swingin' with the beat I made just for the crew and Not Jack the Rapper, but the mic I'm pursuin' Yes, on the party tip, grab a brew, take a sip Wig out? Yes, y'all, time for CL to rip [Verse 4: CL Smooth] Cozy like a sofa, so hun, slide over I play strip poker, so do the belly-roller A tisket, a tasket, try another racket Bring on the song, you know cousin won't slack it Voodoo-ooh Child, a remix file One more style to make another reptile Break to the maker, your Creator Serve like a waiter, one hot pota-tah A see-through, peek-a-boo, honey-dip lover Lay undercover, Smooth, you won't stutter (Yo, CL, phone call's for you) I'll take it Got this girl, she only call me butt-naked A glove for the ghetto, servin' in a rainbow Jealous 'cause I flow like Wynton Marsalis One unpredictable, non-tender vittle Pleasure principle to the Rich Little CL Smooth, yes, the live motivator When it's time to get wreck with The Creator [Pete Rock scratching till fade out] Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator Wreck with The Creator