letra de smooth criminal - ace hood
[chorus]
n-gga smooth like a criminal can’t simmer down
juvenile, 99 [?] 2 thou’
know i’m booted down, suited up, ’bout that action
gotta see the number now she giving me dirty looks
i make her bounce up and down on the tip-tip toes
drop it like it’s hot don’t let the cake get cold
i just wanna chill without the netflix on
say this kinda feeling like her favorite song
[verse 1]
watch as i progress, f-ck ’em if they hating thought i get that off my chest
i’m thinking nun less, 6 hundred on a benz you know i like to flex
walkin’ ’round that 6% i think i’m [?]
full control of what i own and i want nothing less
just run my check, you know what’s next, i’m in that [?]
leaning loaded, i’m like a [?] wake up in cavali
humble wave, i’m h-lla choppy i’m just in [?]
with a beauty who call me pappi can you c- copy
i been living like a miyagi, like i knew karate
went to chopping i had to stretch ’em like i knew pilates
i enjoy it it’s like a hobby that’s on god buddy
i’m hard headed the whip doing some cosmetic
angelic, finding piece in this pandemic
still jammin’, no intention of doing damage
[chorus]
n-gga smooth like a criminal can’t simmer down
juvenile, 99 [?] 2 thou’
know i’m booted down, suited up, ’bout that action
gotta see the number now she giving me dirty looks
i make her bounce up and down on the tip-tip toes
drop it like it’s hot don’t let the cake get cold
i just wanna chill without the netflix on
say this kinda feeling like her favorite song
[verse 2]
the motion’s running high i can’t control it
i can’t get this chip up off my shoulder
half of that lil 39 [?]
teasing on her body now she old
let me 50 cent i make her touch her toes
got her screaming “aye” like it’s the honor roll
never told never fold i can’t honor those
in a zone real deep talking baritone
miss me with that fake and you may carry on
mixing titos with [?]
thug life, smoking pressure to keep my lungs right
riding reckless on a motorbikes you over-hype
dime of the dozen, ay it’s on sight when i’m in public
never want no smoke ’cause i might pop up at your function
grease you with a turkey just to pop you when you [?]
[chorus]
n-gga smooth like a criminal can’t simmer down
juvenile, 99 [?] 2 thou’
know i’m booted down, suited up, ’bout that action
gotta see the number now she giving me dirty looks
i make her bounce up and down on the tip-tip toes
drop it like it’s hot don’t let the cake get cold
i just wanna chill without the netflix on
say this kinda feeling like her favorite song
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