Act Like You Know Lyrics - Mecca And The Soul Brother - Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

Here comes the hurricane, c.l. same name 

Cut by the grain when I land upon the plain 

Jah knew the hebrew, a papa duke need you 

But none of the fam who saw had a clue 

Escalate the prime rate, words coagulate 

Generate the mind's state, never can deflate 

Nigger, you jigaboo, it doesn't have to be you 

Funny like a cartoon, pepe le pew 

Pimp are the lyrical, g-string the individual 

But the metaphysical isn't spriritual 

Straight from the heart I frame the art 

Tune up my class, real fast, very smart 

Dictate the technique, wait a minute, I speak 

Loved by my son and a kiss on the cheek 

Stutter-step the concept, blueprint, or pro 

Steady as we go so act like you know 

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I stand by the rabbi, sail in shanghai 

Always had an alibi even if I lie 

Crucial, never neutral, bare the fruitful 

Past time, another rhyme, skedaddle, yankee doodle 

Light skin in lovely gyp, just for the honey dip 

Here to make a megahit fit 

Don't install the pipe dream, renaissance regime 

When you run ragged I pick up the steam 

Chart on the record book, what corey love took the hook 

Here's a new book to civilize a crook 

Purest of the pedigree, feed 'em a line 

C.l., no jezebel, can never sleep well 

Thick like a dred, at the club med 

The mecca don said, a fish out of water is dead 

Pete rock, the soul brother, cruise on a flow 

Swing low and yell geronimo!, act like you know 

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C.l. can play like nike, come on just do it 

Pacify the gemini, soul into it 

Beat to my feet is a lock like concrete 

Hard for the street, decipher never incomplete 

A clean editorial, rather historical 

Affordable, recordable, nifty like a portable 

Mecca is the syndrome, when I come back home 

Boogie on a baritone, listen on a phone 

Libra, the achiever, toke a reefer 

C.l. the girl pleaser, like ebanezer 

So here is the good sign, I incline 

Titties with the bitties when I wine and dine 

Worn like corduroy, comes the bad boy 

But just like anita pita, I bring ya joy 

Agoobilonians with your knowledge 

And take as said so, act like you know