Skinz Lyrics - Mecca And The Soul Brother - Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

[pete rock] 

Uhh 

Ahh yeah 

What we talkin bout? talkin bout the skinz 

Skinz? yeah the skinz, you know, girls 

Fine women 

Skinz, listen listen to my man 

[cl smooth] 

I hear it callin never stallin hit the skinz bed or shelter 

Love to tap her on the shoulder, roll her over, then I belt her 

Leave a bite when the joint is tight, lovely when it's loose 

Produce the proper juice, plus I never hump a deuce 

Give me the head on the waterbed, play you like a pro ked 

Slide the flavors on the sled, listen to what he said 

Come and lie on the bearskin, notice how the firm make him grin 

Cover the checks and then I go cash em in 

Hold the zipper, unlock, and grab the whole bag of treats 

Hear the hooker slam the butcher with the biggest stack of meats 

Take two hands to hold it, flip it out and unroll it 

If you spot a brother larger then the next man stole it 

Oochie coo now, you know the mecca wanna bang bang 

Beggin a pardon as I knock a new skinz stank thang 

Cl, kickin flavor with the grand puba 

Speakin on the wins, I'm about to hit the skinz 

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[pete rock] 

Talkin bout the skinz 

The skinz 

That's right, talkin bout the skinz baby 

No disrespect, just talkin bout an everyday thing 

C'mon 

[grand puba] 

Ha ha ha! 

Hey, hey 

Yeah... 

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Nowadays I'm on some extra be careful (shit) 

I take precaution, before I slide up in the slit 

Man (fuck) that I put aluminum foil on my (dick) 

Cause if you catch it, boy that (shit)'ll kick you quick 

Better yet, you can pass me a ziplock 

A bag of boom, and a 40 then some boot knock 

I get stiff and it's hard like charles bronson 

It's kinda (fucked) up what happened to magic johnson 

But anyway, you know the resume 

Time to drop the girbauds and parlay, hey 

I rock the world over big botty girls 

Won't hit the skinz if she gotta jheri curl 

Cause when I jump into my thing I make the bedspring sing 

And you can ask my old fling, who's the bedroom king? 

Hit the skinz hard, she'll hang on to the bedpost 

Then I drop my load, then get up and make some french toast 

Run and get the paper and it won't be the post 

After that you know the flavor I'm ghost! 

[pete rock] 

That's right, be out. 

Hit it off. on the skinz 

[cl smooth] 

C'mon, with the funky flavors 

Uhh, gonna hit this off right quick 

Hit the skinz they're forever wins, cozy like my timbs and brims 

But never heard a bigger limb around the rim 

Set to hurdle when I pop a girdle, sum it up surgical 

Lay down the pubic and the stuff won't curdle 

I got the remedy for competition of any 

Sleepin with the enemy who never got a pretty penny 

Skinz I'm with, check the lower lipped pal of mine 

Now you know the pete rock, skinz all the time 

[pete rock] 

Oh pete rock, raw as I ever been 

Give me room so I can speak about the skinz 

Take a tidbit, but God (damnit) can you dig it 

Sisters play me close and they want my beeper digits 

Cause I love em undercover, the chocolate boy wonder 

Break like an earthquake, boomin like thunder 

Til the honey dip the blouse, slip in the house 

Sip the stout, rip the boots, and I'm out 

[cl smooth] 

Like the isley's, apply these, in-between the sheets 

Follow yes another trail as if I had on cleats 

Rip my way through a negligee, park it like a valet 

Sure it's ok, just met the skinz yesterday 

Tap the baggy drawers, lay the laws, lovely puff it up 

For the ride, honey buckle up, smearin all your makeup 

Cl can wreck it well a bombshell finishin 

So get the tunnel vision on how I hit the skinz 

[pete rock] 

How I hit the skinz, uhh 

It's fat, yes 

As you know I like to flow 

Don't try to show 

Because i'm, the accurate man 

Everybody knows it 

Peace to all stealers 

Of the mount vernon 

Young poets and players 

New rochelle, the bronx...