Nice & Smooth - Let's All Get Down lyrics

(feat. Slick Rick) [Greg Nice] I'm a live n***a, standin out like a rash A live n***a, keep cash in a stash What's the eggs without the cornbeef hash? Blowin up like Sarah Dash Jerkin up the neck, known to cause whiplash Dance and get down with me Peep the steelo, the strategy What k**ed the cat's curiosity? You better believe that I be freakin Pull my??? the M be leakin Same MC who wreck shop at the Beacon Uptown llingo is what I'm speakin So put your pedal to the metal And feet to the ground And peep this uptown sound It makes no sense in stadin around Hey, it makes no sense just standin around [Chorus: x2] Come on everybody lets all get down Come on everybody lets all get down Come on everybody lets all get down It makes no sense just standin around [Slick Rick] I'm chillin with Nice and Smooth with my Phat Farm outfit They say what's up Rick what's up good to see you out kid Where the party at, askin and relaxin And pop a couple of Moe's listenin to some fat tracks with them Being a kid locked, want to check the the scene and sh** Zulu Nation havin somethin tonight at the arena Greg Lets get drunk and roll, said they like the sound of it Rolled a couple of blunts, but Ruler wasn't down with it ??? want to go and hit somethin Be off work release even if you get caught with weed in yo system Be up north quick, since we all down to roll Went to the club havin the upmost amount of fun Shoul've heard them groupies scream for Wonder why this brother lookin at me all mean for Ignored it, kept wappin til my neck hurt Then Greg Nice and Smooth did this very same record called [Chorus] [Smooth B] Happy birthday, what's the word say To papa smurf, I cover the globe like earth day Rollin with G and the Rickster Flavor full boogie down mixture We came back to attack with the Ruler You can't get no cooler On our way to the bank Now do the Patty Duke and then do the Spank Come from the heart things spark And keep your eyes glued to the top of the chart Oh sh**, its the man with the fronts and the j**els The kids with the blunts and the tools Sewing up shop like needles Sellin more recorde than the Beetles So don't be astound And makes no sense in standin around [Chorus]