Lyrics:
Robinson, Smokey Robinson
Freddie Jackson, everything, everything
Smokey Robinson, Ashford & Simpson
Set the party, really set the party off right
Yes it
Bloodshot eyes, this feels like a dream
Halfway through and I'm feelin' gone
This is the part where she loses her thong
I see her intentions are hidden by
gonna be, well well well well)
Smokey Robinson
Freddie Jackson
Everything, everything
Smokey Robinson
Ashford & Simpson
Set the party, really set
Jair Robinson for World Leader
I got the sauce by the liter
Oprah's campaign was quite insane
But you know the boy had to beat her
Yung Bro trappin
on the phone
Combin' her hair, puttin' her makeup on
When was lookin' for her lipstick, she almost run a taxi down
But ol' Smokey's got her number and he's just
Jackson
Nancy Wilson, Magic Johnson
Mahalia Jackson, Smokey Robinson
Sugar Ray Robinson, Nikki Giovanni
Adam Clayton Powell, Afeni Shakur
The Funk
Debarge
That musta' been Smokey Robinson
Who the hell was that
I guess that was me
(Baby, baby, baby, it's a craving)
Basketball's a chicken
(An
Debarge
That musta' been Smokey Robinson
Who the hell was that
I guess that was me
(Baby, baby, baby, it's a craving)
Basketball's a chicken
(An
left her high and dry,
Cause I thought about the game!
[ALL]
He thought about the game!
[SMOKEY]
There was that pullman car that I got lost in,
clowns than the Motown, they puttin' critical
The gun smokey, Robinson, you need a Miracle
Go back, homie, back when rappers used to be lyrical
When
through on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen, that made him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end
on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen, that made him religious?
Was it the drugs -- put an end
ARTHUR: Yes.
DENNIS: But all the decision of that officer have to be ratified
at a special biweekly meeting.
ARTHUR: Yes, I see.
DENNIS: By a simple
Clinton's musicians such as Bootsy Collins
Raise expectations to a new intention
No one can sing
Quite like Smokey, Smokey Robinson
Wailin' and skankin'
bitch
Cause them C7 kids around
Best believe to leave town now
Before you fuck around and find out
See us cruisin' like we chillin' with Robinson
Gettin'
Uh-huh, who, just smoothing it out, right now
My nigga Halloween, we gon' get rich this year, nigga (see)
Sip on this little bit of odor, made
was toxic and expected me to stand by her
Now you caught in the middle like this is tug of war
But when they bitter lines thin between love and war
I
evening
And when I see my girl, she gon' get debriefing
I make her toes curl every time I get to speaking and
Every time she turn know I gotta get
and
Ride
Ride
Ride
I’m cruisin
Like Smokey Robinson
I’m losing
My lonely mind in this
My lonely mindedness
And maybe I’ll see
What is better there’s always
rap beats
Get a old rap record? Sing over it!
Now everybody talk about their label label this label that hey
Smokey Robinson wasn't singin
bragging, some think I'm boasting
But even Smokey Robinson would second that emotion
That's why I take through the sky on a natural high
'Cause I'm
bye now I see the clock that's racin'
Basket full of robins and I need a case to cage it
Basket full of eggs just need a way to brake it
A chorus is
the off-hand
Then I hit him with this right
It's lights out like aww man
But it's different routes to this
Come into my world and you can see
Just how loud it is
Clinton's musicians such as Bootsy Collins
Raise expectations to a new intention
No one can sing
Quite like Smokey, Smokey Robinson
Wailin' and shakin'
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