Wig Out Lyrics - Mecca And The Soul Brother - Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

[pete rock] 

Yeah. uh-huh. *echoes* 

It's called the wig out *echoes* 

It's called the wig out *echoes* 

*whispering* 

It's called the wig out *echoes* 

It's called the wig it's called the wig it's called the wig out 

It's called the wig out *echoes* 

It's called the wig out *echoes* 

It's called the wig it's called the wig it's called the wig out 

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[cl smooth] 

Circulate us in the vein, set to ride the cracks on your brain 

Like a novacaine, I train to easy any pain (word? ) 

Yeah, get your wig loose, I relieve tension 

The path to my lesson is the highway to heaven (ahh yeah) 

Plus, what a rush, catch another one flushed (uh-huh) 

Now you got a crush, makin dames wanna blush (yeah) 

I stomp out your campfire; liar, retire (uh) 

Cause none of these homefries here is oreida (yeah) 

The wiggy-wig get the big bread; known to break em like a twig (whoo!) 

Gimme beef cause I don't eat pig (uh) 

Who runs the joint with the flavors in the vernon? (uh-huh) 

Got _one life to live_, _as the world keeps turning_ (yeah) 

More, take a draw, then react to contact (uh) 

A buzz from my cuz I back as a fact (yeah) 

Just like the reverand, I make you wanna jump and shout (say what? ) 

Cl smooth got the wig out. 

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[pete rock] 

It's the wig out, uhh 

It's the wig. 

It's definitely the wig 

Wig out! c'mon, ahh yeah 

Come on. yeah. 

[cl smooth] 

With the pace of a racehorse, I cover like lipgloss 

Roll with force to get you wigged of course (uh-huh) 

The honey-coated brown eyes wise to the franchise 

Notice other guys, never twist his size (uhhh, uhhh) 

Bigger than life, I hit the wife undercover 

You discover when my dog ate the drawers off the mother (uh-huh) 

Called her greedy gretchen, my pet came fetchin 

And shot old yeller with the big smith and wessun (whoo!) 

Cl and double-x-l ring a bell 

Supplied by the inside, never been a shell 

Rowdy, but thoughts got cloudy, you choked 

In a puff of smoke, mics were lit, and then broke (yeah) 

Back and forth like a game of ping-pong (what? ) 

I get the cypher going like cheech and chong (yeah) 

And glide through your system, on a funk rhythm (uh-huh) 

Honey don't pout, cl got the wig out. 

[pete rock] 

Like I said. 

It's the wig. 

To make your head go. aoowwwwww! 

Yeah. it's like that. 

[cl smooth] 

Cl, the a+, while you wear a f like a freebie 

With your nine lives this arrives, here kitty-kitty 

No more to savor cause I'm here to kick flavor 

The most common denominator, said none graver 

Sufferin succotash, a blunt for the cash 

Whiplash, flojo in a forty yard dash (uh) 

Solid like a?, never fall like rome 

A notch for your crotch so honey heat it I'm home (uh) 

My baby's a lovechild, say whassup to ya (uh-huh) 

Like dr. welby, I keep the boy healthy (yeah) 

Pete knowledge me, flip it over and it's sweet 

Entwined when I mentally design verse three (uh) 

Appears so real when the soul brother sun (yeah) 

If you rate it on a chart, it would be number one (uh-huh) 

Spread it like sauerkraut, the main event doubt 

You wind up in a rout, cl got the wig out. 

[pete rock] 

Cl got the wig. come on 

Cl got the wig out. yeah 

Shit is funky. 

Yeah. uh-huh. 

That's fresh. 

C'mon! ah yeah, uh-huh, that's how we're livin 

For the nineties 

Yes! yes cousin 

Gettin busy, uh-huh 

Yeah. 

It's the wig out! 

Wig out! uh, the wig out! 

The wig out. *fades*