Song: The Stroll
Artist:  C.L. Smooth
Year: 2006
Viewed: 31 - Published at: 9 years ago

[Intro]
Uh, C.L. Smooth
The Mecca Don
Uh

[Verse 1]
Fresh off the plane, spliff rolled, bags trunked
Couple broads in back, what's that? Slam dunk
Five deep in the port, Smooth in the middle car
And we take no checks, over stand me so far?
Speedin' all through Ochi, guap kept closely
A little town called Priory, mark it in your diary
I par' with Ram Dog, the late great Willie
Wanna know what the chin is brewin', lightin' my Cuban
Once my slippers is touchin' sand, soakin' up a tan
The only position I'm holdin', is chain of command
And that's word to Chuggy Zu, this is not a fluke
On the strength keep dancin', bobu, this is my salute
Party with Dons like the Roy Fowl, keep your head up king
And that's from me to you the real thing
Paper trail on a global scale, mind, soul, and body
Likе Claude Massop and Bob Marley
[Chorus]
Just like thе duke, that cling to dough
I cling to you, my love (that's the island)
I can't erase, the memories
Of things we used to do (do it big)
You remind me of, the golden sun
That shines after the storm (for my ladies)
Oh how we used, to plan a life
In Dream Land for a stroll

[Verse 2]
Said it was written, "He who judge cast the first stone"
I'm back home, the Milk River heals my bone
Rise to tea mint in Mount Circe, dumplin' and steamed fish early
Sour sap juice mixed with nutriment and Guinness
Been about my business, me and Dog leave the country
Headed for town, where at night you don't stop at a red light
You get rushed, you get your throat cut, think not?
Where most times you can't find me in a tourist spot
I'm in Waterhouse, eatin' porterhouse
Where them mothers all biddin' for they daughter's hand
I'm crackin' lobsters worth 20 grand, why they can't take my crown
I'm into classic Sunday nights, Ray Town
We're the one to chase down, next day, all new faces
How I sponsor soccer matches and car races
Just the pioneer of the music, show you how it moves me
The second comin' of Jack Ruby
[Chorus]
Just like the duke, that cling to dough
I cling to you, my love (that's the island)
I can't erase, the memories
Of things we used to do (do it big)
You remind me of, the golden sun
That shines after the storm (for my ladies)
Oh how we used, to plan a life
In Dream Land for a stroll

[Verse 3]
I wear it like mosquito repellant, tokin' that A-grade bud
When all they love to taste is foreign blood
Under palm trees with no concern, how my third world turn
In all my walkways, torches burn
In the hills of Hollywood, overlookin' Kingston
To sacrifice for the people from this view sink in
To climb that mountain, stay countin' with a stack
Move on a gift wrap, sold it to 'em, rob it back
Laid up in a Ritz-Carlton, see them big dons come check me
And old-foots connect me
Like the Knights of the Round Table, Black Heart's the label
I'm just the hand that rocks the cradle
Straight up play beachfront, cameras on the gate
Just to deal it, no way, to smuggle it? Can't wait
I told you once, I told you twice, the ultimate price
Is what dips my shotties to paradise
[Outro]
I pray the stars, may safely keep
And watch you while you sleep (real talk)
And day by day, the sun will shine
As you trot along the way (rewind)
I pray the stars, may safely keep
And watch you while you sleep (real talk)
And day by day, the sun will shine
As you trot along the way

( C.L. Smooth )
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