Song: I Cant Help It
Artist:  C.L. Smooth
Year: 2006
Viewed: 18 - Published at: 9 years ago

[Intro]
Yeah
Uh-huh, C.L
Uh

[Verse 1]
I’m just a hat too tall, the shots I can call
Where I don’t really even have to sweat money at all
This is so built to ball, it's somethin' off the wall
The babies even try to walk before they can crawl
You wanna toss yours in the ring? Go right to the king
I get rid of 'em quick with all that you bring
My thing in full swing, when the bell go ding
The figure sounds about right, cha-ching
Heard ya boy is no joke, before you ever see him broke
You see him linin' up all them rich folk
With coke down to the smoke, besides holdin' a black card
I need a real bad chick with stroke
I’m just a real nigga used to shit, wait, who’s the shit?
It’s really all about me, nigga, that's it
The man in the movement
Oh, how they love C.L. Smooth out there pipin' hot and doin' it
[Chorus]
The man that invented it, right where I centered it
Locked in the danger zone, where they talk about
The birth of a genius, the hardest, the meanest
The greatest hood tale ever told, where I hit 'em from
The bottles, the models, the awards, the tours
Cockroach tenement to marble floors
Just a hell of a catch
Like a new toy with the outfit to match

[Verse 2]
While the kid is a chick magnet, scream and grab at it
It’s hot, but all I really got is a money habit
Push whips past it, wave you lucky bastard
Watchin' the wrist change colors every other karat
I’m what the hood study, good right up in the cutty
Sit real pretty but this shit can get ugly
With no love for me, you people think I’m made of money?
The illest niggas under my thumb is like putty
Since everything I’m bustin' out now entice you
Send one of my little homies over there to bite you
Tighten you up, first time he lays eyes on you lighten you up
Shittin' out a bag, pissin' out a cup, that’s whats up
The source makes thoughts corrupt
Compared to the big dog, that’s the pup
Name the price, and take a little sound advice
I’m like head crack, roll of the dice, baby
[Chorus]
The man that invented it, right where I centered it
Locked in the danger zone, where they talk about
The birth of a genius, the hardest, the meanest
The greatest hood tale ever told, where I hit 'em from
The bottles, the models, the awards, the tours
Cockroach tenement to marble floors
Just a hell of a catch
Like a new toy with the outfit to match

[Verse 3]
When the streets always knew we was this fly
The love for this guy is known to split wigs
The same way he splits eyes
Lay up in those thighs, I school and chastise
Who knows my art of war’s the element of surprise?
So cool and calm, a killer smile with charm
You hear tick, tick, tick, nigga that’s the bomb
But is it for Islam or is it for this don?
Who only could wish the innocent people no harm
Rose from the ashes, here to move the masses
The program that make you generate paper the fastest
So when the stock crashes and the song passes
We eatin' fresh fruit, jumpin' out of E-classes
And we not talkin', think it’s me you stalkin'?
All you hear is loud pops and the bodies fallin'
This is your warnin', a new day’s dawnin'
How the rap game needs C.L. Smooth
[Chorus]
The man that invented it, right where I centered it
Locked in the danger zone, where they talk about
The birth of a genius, the hardest, the meanest
The greatest hood tale ever told, where I hit 'em from
The bottles, the models, the awards, the tours
Cockroach tenement to marble floors
Just a hell of a catch
Like a new toy with the outfit to match

( C.L. Smooth )
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