Nic's Groove Lyrics
| Song | Nic's Groove |
| Artist | The Foreign Exchange |
| Album | Connected |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Coleman, Jones, Rook | |
| We just want to chill and let you party | |
| Just ?? | |
| I know you probably don't know, | |
| Don't like the way we groove you | |
| I think I ... | |
| (pooh) | |
| I'm more than beats, I'm more than rhymes, please I'm not your everyday find, | |
| JayDee's on a mission to shine and get some sunlight and get our ones right and keep our fam tight | |
| That's why I grab mics and take control ya'll | |
| Move shows like hoes on booty calls | |
| So when duty calls, Tay know I'm ready | |
| We get ninth, no doubt, and all rocksteady | |
| Peep how my mind's heavy, my ideas reign | |
| The ?? and next week it's the same thing | |
| Mental percipitation without the weather reports or forecast to predict my thougts | |
| Found guilty in the presence of courts | |
| We the best out | |
| That's why I walk state proud with my chest out | |
| Peace to L.Smith, still holding me down and Eddie K., my main man uptown, cause it's on niggas. | |
| [HOOK] | |
| Uh, yo. | |
| Naw, it ain't about me, I'm just an average cat that go to work freestyle and kick battle raps | |
| And damage any nigga ****in' with my habitat | |
| Me and pooh connect like He-man and Battlecat at local spots | |
| Where the chicken heads babble at | |
| Claimin' they independant like Lance be to Miramax | |
| Pause if you feeling that 'cause I'm still in fact on that Purple Rain shit, | |
| Jerome, where my mirror at (ooooh) | |
| I'm on hips and some asses wiggling | |
| Int every latitude, longitude and meridian, | |
| Female citizens looking, lauquing, and giggling | |
| Tired of bullshit so they come to us for deliverance | |
| Don't **** with the middleman, I'm making the calls live and direct, love on ya set with blatant applause | |
| Never taking a fall, just had to get that shit straightened with ya'll | |
| I break bread and wanna make it with ya'll, so here we go ya'll, uh check it. | |
| [HOOK] |
| zuo qu : Coleman, Jones, Rook | |
| We just want to chill and let you party | |
| Just nbsp?? | |
| I know you probably don' t know, | |
| Don' t like the way we groove you | |
| I think I ... | |
| pooh | |
| I' m more than beats, I' m more than rhymes, please I' m not your everyday find, | |
| JayDee' s on a mission to shine and get some sunlight and get our ones right and keep our fam tight | |
| That' s why I grab mics and take control ya' ll | |
| Move shows like hoes on booty calls | |
| So when duty calls, Tay know I' m ready | |
| We get ninth, no doubt, and all rocksteady | |
| Peep how my mind' s heavy, my ideas reign | |
| The nbsp?? and next week it' s the same thing | |
| Mental percipitation without the weather reports or forecast to predict my thougts | |
| Found guilty in the presence of courts | |
| We the best out | |
| That' s why I walk state proud with my chest out | |
| Peace to L. Smith, still holding me down and Eddie K., my main man uptown, cause it' s on niggas. | |
| HOOK | |
| Uh, yo. | |
| Naw, it ain' t about me, I' m just an average cat that go to work freestyle and kick battle raps | |
| And damage any nigga in' with my habitat | |
| Me and pooh connect like Heman and Battlecat at local spots | |
| Where the chicken heads babble at | |
| Claimin' they independant like Lance be to Miramax | |
| Pause if you feeling that ' cause I' m still in fact on that Purple Rain shit, | |
| Jerome, where my mirror at ooooh | |
| I' m on hips and some asses wiggling | |
| Int every latitude, longitude and meridian, | |
| Female citizens looking, lauquing, and giggling | |
| Tired of bullshit so they come to us for deliverance | |
| Don' t with the middleman, I' m making the calls live and direct, love on ya set with blatant applause | |
| Never taking a fall, just had to get that shit straightened with ya' ll | |
| I break bread and wanna make it with ya' ll, so here we go ya' ll, uh check it. | |
| HOOK |
| zuò qǔ : Coleman, Jones, Rook | |
| We just want to chill and let you party | |
| Just nbsp?? | |
| I know you probably don' t know, | |
| Don' t like the way we groove you | |
| I think I ... | |
| pooh | |
| I' m more than beats, I' m more than rhymes, please I' m not your everyday find, | |
| JayDee' s on a mission to shine and get some sunlight and get our ones right and keep our fam tight | |
| That' s why I grab mics and take control ya' ll | |
| Move shows like hoes on booty calls | |
| So when duty calls, Tay know I' m ready | |
| We get ninth, no doubt, and all rocksteady | |
| Peep how my mind' s heavy, my ideas reign | |
| The nbsp?? and next week it' s the same thing | |
| Mental percipitation without the weather reports or forecast to predict my thougts | |
| Found guilty in the presence of courts | |
| We the best out | |
| That' s why I walk state proud with my chest out | |
| Peace to L. Smith, still holding me down and Eddie K., my main man uptown, cause it' s on niggas. | |
| HOOK | |
| Uh, yo. | |
| Naw, it ain' t about me, I' m just an average cat that go to work freestyle and kick battle raps | |
| And damage any nigga in' with my habitat | |
| Me and pooh connect like Heman and Battlecat at local spots | |
| Where the chicken heads babble at | |
| Claimin' they independant like Lance be to Miramax | |
| Pause if you feeling that ' cause I' m still in fact on that Purple Rain shit, | |
| Jerome, where my mirror at ooooh | |
| I' m on hips and some asses wiggling | |
| Int every latitude, longitude and meridian, | |
| Female citizens looking, lauquing, and giggling | |
| Tired of bullshit so they come to us for deliverance | |
| Don' t with the middleman, I' m making the calls live and direct, love on ya set with blatant applause | |
| Never taking a fall, just had to get that shit straightened with ya' ll | |
| I break bread and wanna make it with ya' ll, so here we go ya' ll, uh check it. | |
| HOOK |
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