Do Whatcha Gotta — текст песни (Nice and Smooth)

Where is he now? The guy who used to put the cape on James Brown

Intro/Chorus: Greg Nice

Do what cha got ta do, do whatcha gotta (3X)
International, do the Lambada

Verse One: Greg Nice

Yes I`m the man with the mic in my hand
Give me elbow room, it`s time to expand
Styles, that I be kickin is grand
Can`t catch me with a radar scan
Now what`s a rock, what`s a pebble, what`s a stone?
What`s a bitin MC, that`s a clone
I`m Big Willie on my cellular phone
All I wanna do is make the fly girls moan, hey!!
I bring drama like Prince
I been rippin microphones (how long?) ever since
Rubber boots and Lee suits
Three Card Molly and prostitutes
Get down, uhh! I stain like ink
Comin to your rescue just like Link
Tuesday night on my way to the rink
Bag me a dime piece dressed in pink

Chorus 2X

Verse Two: Smooth B

Now don`t get uptight, I`m travelling at the speed of light
And everything`s gonna be alright
Smooth B, sort of like an action figure
Uptown Boogie Down Bronx rap nigga
Doin what I gotta
Gonna make the Planet Rock like Afrika Bambaata
Peace to Red Alert
Aiyyo, back up from the ropes, so no one gets hurt
It`s the MC with the golden charm
Dustin rappers off with the golden arm
This style deals with the mic in my palm
I never leave my crib without readin the psalms
I gotta read my scriptures for they keep me refined
I gotta keep my nine for the deaf dumb and blind
Rewind selector, lead by supreme protector
keepin the tax collector
off my back, and I could never afford to have wack, styles
of rap, check my almanac
(I did it like this, I did it like that)

Chorus 5X